Stepbrother

Chapter 46

"Hello.." Jeremy sighed. I grabbed his shoulder.

"What's wrong?"

"Dress code is dumb." He shook his head.

"What are you wearing?" I scanned him down multiple times.

"Stop." He shifted on his feet. I looked up at him. He twisted his legs together. "There's a rip in my jeans above my knee." I looked down. "Stop," he begged. "At least wait till we get home."

I laughed. "Sorry. That's really dumb." I shook my head. "It's not even an open hole, it's got white thread over it."

"I know," I said.

"Here," an office lady handed him a packet and motioned us out.

"What's that?" I asked, taking the papers from him.

"A copy of the dress code and a warning," he said. "I need a signature. I've perfected forging my dads."

"I'm pretty good at my moms. They can't really tell," I said, flipping through the dress code.

"GUYS!" I heard Neil yell and run up to us.

"Hey," Jeremy and I greeted.

"We don't want to go home," Neil said, I looked behind him and noticed Niall behind him. "Can I stay with y'all? Niall is staying with his friend," Neil said, looking down at him.

"Yeah sure," Jeremy nodded.

"I'll be over in a while," Neil nodded, turning right as we continued forward.

"Okay," Jeremy called.

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Neil showed up while I was scrolling around on my phone. "Hey hey," Neil greeted walking in the bedroom behind Jeremy, who had let him in.

"Hey," I nodded. Neil collapsed in the bed beside me.

"Too close," Jeremy shook his head. Neil sighed and moved away from me slightly.

"Jeremy, shut up." I rolled my eyes and moved closer to Neil.

"You know I get jealous easily," Jeremy sighed, crossing his arms.

"I'm sorry, baby, come here," I said, sitting up and outstretching my arms. Jeremy walked into my hug.

Neil got up on his knees and joined the hug. "Neil," Jeremy groaned. "This hug doesn't involve you."

"It does now," Neil said, hugging closer to us.

Jeremy backed out and Neil and I laid back down. Jeremy collapsed on his bed and Neil leaned his head on my shoulder and watched me scroll through Twitter.

"Do ya mind?" I asked, shrugging him off. He groaned and rolled over on top of me.

"Get off her!" Jeremy snapped. Neil rolled off.

"Sorry, sorry," Neil said. Jeremy looked back down at his phone.

"You get jealous too easily," I laughed.

"He was on top of you!"

"His back was on mine," I rolled my eyes.

"So?" Jeremy sighed.

Neil's phone dinged and he looked at it. "It's from Niall...?" He scrunched his nose and swiped to unlock his phone. He typed his passcode- 3762.

I leaned over to read it. Neil read it aloud. "'Something's not right. My stomach hurts and my head is spinning...' Well that can't be good.." Neil sighed. "I'd better go get him."