I knocked on the door in hope my brother would answer. He didn't. My gaze was met to this boy wearing a blue baseball cap. "Sorry we only sign stuff when we're at shows" He said. I chuckled. "I know" I answered quietly. "Then why are you here if you know otherwise?" He questioned. "I need to talk to jesse" I muttered. "We're famous, we can't just let some creep into our house" He said. I heard voices coming from inside the house. "Is it fanmail!?" I heard someone say. "Who is it?" I heard from a different voice. "Look it's the weekend meaning it's my day off, I don't have the time for this" The guy said shutting the door. I quickly stuck my hand through the door so it couldn't shut. That hurt...a lot. "Are you okay" He asked. "Yeah, Just let me talk to Jesse!" I pleaded. "I'll see what I can do" He said shutting the door. I think I can finally talk to him.
The door opened again. Except I was greeted by my brother. "Y/n! What are you doing here!?" He said grabbing my wrist and stepping outside. He shut the door behind him. "I needed to talk to you" I said. "What happened?" He asked. "I got kicked out" I said. "So did I, Look at me now" He said. "I don't have any money or anything. Please just help me out" I said clearly desperate. "Where were you when our parents were fighting with me. You weren't there to back me up. Why should I?" He asked. "I would've" I said. "Why didn't you?" He asked. "I was thirteen! If I had said something I would've gotten kicked out too!" I shouted. "What happened to the money you had when you were saving up to by a car" He asked me. "I used it for something else" I said. "Look I'd be happy to help you, But if I don't know you can use money responsibly. You had saved up money since you were 10 to by a car but now the money's gone" He said. "It was put on to a debit card" I said. "Doesn't answer my question" He said. "I got my own debit card and used it to by tickets for your tour and then when Mom and Dad found out they took it away and kicked me out so now I'm here" I said. He chuckled and held out his arms, signalling me to hug him. "You can stay for as long as you'd like. I'm sorry I got mad" He said. I giggled. "It's okay Jesse, Thank you" I said. "hey It's nothing. I love you" He responded. "I love you too Jesse" I said. He opened the door and walked inside. I followed anxiously. "Just hang out in my room for a bit if you'd like" Jesse said. "Oh Okay" I said.
I walked upstairs, I was looking at he top of each door. I saw my brothers door. It had a sign on it with his name on it. I knew he made the sign by the way it looked. His Pottery always had his initials in the right corner. I opened the door. His room had a pottery piece sitting on a table drying. I looked around. I saw a mug on his bedside table. It was the one I made. I remembered making that with him. I had just turned 10 and he started taking his ceramic lessons about a year prior. He told me that for my birthday he'd take me down to his studio to make a pottery of my choice. The door clicked open. "Hey Y/n, Me and the band are going to go out to get lunch if you want to come" Jesse asked. "Oh Sure" I said. "But I have been wearing this for a day straight. Do you mind if I just rob your closet real quick" I asked. "Sure go crazy, we'll be going in like ten minutes" Jesse said. "Thanks" I chuckled as he left the room. I picked out an outfit. Most of the stuff was a bit loose. But thats how I like my clothes so I didn't mind.
A/n; Something like this (You can change it if you want)
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Still Y/n POV
I paired it with sweatpants. Simply because I did not have time for jeans today. Not the most flattering but we had to make do. Someone was frantically knocking on the door. "Yes" I asked. "It's Jesse, You ready yet?" He asked. "Yeah" I responded opening the door. "Okay, Let's go, the rest of the band is outside already!" He said. "Sorry" I mumbled. "Hey it's fine" He said. He looked at the outfit I was wearing. "I forgot I had the shirt, I got custom ones with the band" He said. I chuckled. We were walking down the stairs. Jesse grabbed something. He did it to quick for me to see. He opened the door. I walked out behind him.
I saw out of the corner of my eye the other band members staring at me. One of them gasped. "A lady was in the house and I didn't know!" He said. "Dude, Why would you let her in the house?" The same guy from earlier questioned him. Jesse just ignored their remarks and got in the car, the rest of us followed. I leaned up next to him. "Jesse I think they're talking to you" I whispered. He nodded. "I think it's his girlfriend" Robaire whispered to one on them loud enough for Jesse to hear. He turned around. "Alright who said that!?" He blurted. Since when was he so irritable? "Calm down dude, I was just joking okay?" Robaire said. "She's my wittle sister" He said. I hated when he said it like that. "Shut up" I said nudging him. "How old is she" One of them asked. "Are we talking like actually or like a brain age type thing. Because if it's a brain age thing she is half a week old" Jesse said. "For your information I have a masters degree" I said. "Or really in what?" He asked me. "Sleeping" I answered. "I'm going to let you have that degree with pride" Jesse said. "Thank you" I said smugly. "I'm 16 by the way" I said to the group. "Dayum you younger then taeeee" Aaron T said. I chuckled. "Okay we're here guys and wittle sister" Jesse said. "Shhhh" I said getting out of the car. Everyone followed.
We walked into the restaurant. "Hey, I'll be with you shortly" The waiter said. "Okay thanks" Robaire said. We all sat down in a booth. I was beside Jesse and Robaire. Jesse was on the phone. You could hear the slight vibration from his phone. Who was texting him? He had gotten a worried expression on his face. "I have to go, Are you guys okay with walking home? If you aren't I can pick you guys up. I just need to go quickly!" Jesse said. "We can walk, It's alright Jesse" Robaire said. He looked like he knew why Jesse was leaving. "Okay thanks guys I appreciate it" Jesse said walking out of the restaurant. Robaires phone went off. He let out a chuckle.
Robaire POV
I looked down at my phone. Jesse had just texted me.
Jesse: Keep an eye on Y/n for me bro
I chuckled. I texted back: I got you bro, Don't worry about it
Jesse: Thanks Robaire, I owe you one!
I knew what he was doing. He had to go pick up his kids. I am still annoyed that they got split custody. I knew how stressed Jesse would get about seeing her. The whole band hated her. Why wouldn't we?
Y/n leaned over my shoulder. "Did my brother text you?" She asked. "Yep, He told me I should watch you like a hawk!" I joked. "Did he actually say that!?" She sounded appalled. I chuckled. "No, He told me to look out for you though" I said. "Sound's like Jesse" She said with a tone of laughter in her voice. She was so pretty.
