The YouTube Crew

Grape War!

Caspar came out, dressed in blue jeans and a red shirt. "Sorry about that." He exclaimed. Rachel let out a laugh just as there was a soft knock at the door. "That's probably Tanya and Zoella." Alfie said.

Finn got up and opened the door, and it was, Zoe and Tanya. He gave them both a hug as they walked into the house, smiles on their faces.

"Hi, nice to meet you." Zoe said, her dimples showing at Rachel and me.Tanya said hi and smiled.

"Are we a little late?" Jim walked in from outside, the cold night air blowing inside of the tiny apartment. His black coat buttoned fully.

"Its fine. No worries." Alfie sat on the couch, his phone on his lap. "Crap." Alfie cursed. "What?" Everyone asked confused.

"Marcus. He can't come. Family emergency." He read off his iPhone. He quickly typed back, scrolling down his phone.

An hour later...

"Fuck." Caspar screamed as he fell on the floor, tripping over a shoe, all of us laughing at him.

"Naughty Caspar. No swearing." Zoella said.

"Time out. Now, go on." I pointed to the corner. He sat down in the corner, fake crying.

He left the corner, sitting in the couch next to Rachel. A grape flung across the room, landing on Rachel's lap. "What the-" Everyone looked at Jack, a cheeky smile on his face, grapes filled the inside of his mouth.

"Fuck." Caspar smiled "Corner?" Zoe said laughing. Soon grapes were shooting all across the room.

"Grape war!" Jack called, hiding behind the sofa and throwing five grapes at Jim.

A grape landed into Alfie's mouth as he spoke. Zoe laughed, taking a handful of grapes and passing some to Tanya and I. "Boys against girls!" One of the boys screamed. Finn shooting up, collecting a grape in midair.

"Like a boss." I heard a laugh and a scream from Zoe's mouth as a grape landed on her foot and one on my head.

We ducked behind the couch, our backs against it. I heard heavily breathing from above my head and looked up to see Jack and Finn with handfuls of grapes, ready to aim.

Suddenly I got up, running across the room to Rachel, where Caspar and Alfie were ganging up on her. I threw a couple grapes, jumping on the couch and making a Native Indian sound. "Aw shit." Jack said laughing, he jumped up on the couch next to me.

Jack's P.O.V.

I woke up on the carpet, light shinning through the blinds outside of the windows. I got up, sitting down at the counter in the kitchen, wiping my dry, green eyes. A yawn escaped my mouth. I heard slippers and turned around to see Jocelyn, a tired expression on her face. "Oh crap."

She looked confused at me, raising her eyebrows. "What?"

"We forgot to bring you home! Your mum is going to KILL us!" She let out a laugh and sat next to me. "Don't worry. I called her. She said it was fine." She winked at me.

"Wanna meet someone today?" I asked her smiling. "Sure." Jocelyn took a cup and poured herself some coffee, putting cream and sugar inside the cup, steam coming from the inside of it.

She laughed at me, suddenly unable to stop. "What?" I asked excited. "Nothing." She let out a loud laugh, making an angry Caspar mumble from the other room.

"I'm trying to sleep..." He growled. We walked over to his bed, looking at him. That's why she was laughing.

A huge dick was drawn with sharpie on his forehead. I gave her a look, and then a look of sympathy to Caspar. "Did I..?" I asked her.

"Almost everyone was drunk...except Rachel, Tanya, Zoe, and me.." She took a sip of her coffee.

"It was you and Finn?" She nodded her head. "You helped." She giggled, looking at Caspar, and shrugging her shoulders. "Like I said, drunk."

Note to self: Being drunk gets dicks on your forehead.

"Wait do I have one on-" She snickered and looked at Finn who was laying on the floor, his head on a pillow.

"I've said to much." She joked. I looked at Finn and walked down the hall, looking in a mirror, seeing small marks of sharpie on my face. A look of anger grew on my face. "I'm gonna kill him." She came over, looking from behind me.

"That's what I told him..." She walked back down the hall and into the living room.

Jocelyn's P.O.V.

Let's fast forward. When everything started going insane. Jack and Finn introduced Rachel and I to the streets of London, there home. Yada, Yada, Yada. We went to eat, and soon Rachel was hanging out with Caspar and Alfie, me with Jack, Finn, AND now Marcus?

"You're Jocelyn, aren't you?" My cheeks turned rosy red as I smiled. Marcus gave me a smile and sat on Jack's bed, just as he did so Finn walked in, drinking an iced tea.

"Hey Jocelyn. Jack is downstairs, he um, wants to see you." He had a worried look on his face, nerves flew across the room. Marcus got up, looking a bit glum, and sat on Jack's chair and opening up YouTube.

Finn had an outburst of laughter as I walked down the hall of the Harries' household, looking into their little sister's room, seeing a Liam Payne poster on her wall. I took a deep breath and walked into the kitchen, seeing Jack in the fridge. I walked up behind him, going in between the wall and the fridge.

He smiled, looking at me, his gorgeous green eyes staring into mine. He shut the fridge door, biting his lip. He pushed me up against the wall, pinning my arms above my head. His breath came close to my lips, heavily breathing, hotness hitting my lips as I stood there.

He kissed me roughly, putting his hands on my waist, his tongue asking for entrance into my mouth. He bit his lips. "I love you." Jack pulled away, giving me a cheeky smile and laughing.

Jack walked back up the stairs and into his room. Marcus, Jack, Finn, and I all unaware of what just had happened.

I let out a deep breath and stuck my tongue out at Finn, making him smile. "I need to talk to you Jocelyn, privately." Finn said, taking my hand and leading me to his room.

Jack raised his eyebrows as he watched us leave the room, and into Finn's dark room, Marcus letting out a huff. The feeling was coming back again.