I'm the first up! I always hated it when this happens. Regardless of that, I wanted to show my gratitude by making everyone breakfast. By that, I mean a feast. I started making waffles and pancakes with scrambled eggs, sausage, and bacon. I try to stay as true to the American standard, you know, heart attack casserole. But just to my luck, Zalfie was up and came into the kitchen.
"Awe!" They said in unison.
"Awe what?" I said confusedly. It was just breakfast that I had made for them time and time again.
"You're wearing Joe's clothes! Also, what is that smell, it smells so good!" Zoe said with a smile on her face.
"Yeah, what is it?" Alfie said walking behind the counter
"I'm making waffles and pancakes with scrambled eggs, sausage, and bacon. The usual breakfast I make when I am over," I listed and explained.
"Yum!" Zoe said as Joe came down shirtless and in sweatpants.
"Let me guess waffles and pancakes?" Joe said groggily.
"How dare you insult me!"I jokingly said with an angry expression.
"How in the bloody hell is that an insult?" Alfie said feigning confusion as he knew I was messing around.
"Because, I'm also making eggs, sausage, and my personal favorite bacon. Plus, what is up with you guys saying 'bloody' all the freaking time?" I said in a weird way causing me and everyone around me to laugh.
"Wait...you're not British are you?" Joe said confused. I would have thought that he would have noticed way sooner than now seeing as I very obviously don't have a British accent.
I grabbed my camera, turned it on, and said, "Hello guys! Guess what just happened? Joe just found out about my secret that everyone knows.....I'm not flipping British. Isn't he a genius? It's not like my lack of an accent gave that away," I said sticking my tongue out to the camera. "Anywho...I'm making breakfast! It's gonna be so good! Alfie tell me, how is the food that everyone calls breakfast, which the most amazing and most talented person made?"
"Wait, where is that?" Alfie responded with laughter.
"Wow Alfie, aren't you just so funny?" I said sarcastically while flipping him off.
"It's good Y/n. Per usual," Alfie replied with continued laughter.
"And what about yours Zoe?" I turned the camera to her face.
"It's amazing Y/n! Alfie, why can't you make food like this?!" Zoe laughed with food stuffed in her mouth.
"Hey, I could if I tried hard enough!" He defended himself.
"Joe...how is yours?" I asked him but all I could see is a pouty face through the camera.
"Joe...is this about earlier?" I said turning the camera at the same time and giving him a hug, "I'm sorry Joe but it took you until today...soooo how is the dang food for crying out loud?!"
"It's good, like really good!" He said putting a smug smirk over his pouty lips.
"Thank you!" I said fake crying as I turned the camera off I grabbed my food and devoured it all.
"Jeez, did you breathe at all?" Joe asked.
"Um...yeah, I had to have got air in my mouth every time it opened, duh. Plus a 22-year-old has to live on the edge!" I said my voice wavering as I got to the edge part of my sentence. Edge has never been a good word for me to say because it brought up many memories from my dreaded past.
"Y/N, could we talk, like now?" Zoe said in a worried tone but I was questioning how she thought something was up. Then again, Zoe might just want to talk about something privately that she wouldn't like the boys to know. Maybe she has something going on herself.
"Yeah, sure," I responded heading out of the kitchen and following behind her.
"Are you ok?" She said quietly.
"Um now that you bring it up......" I tried saying but I felt the urge to throw up and instead ran into the bathroom sitting next to the toilet throwing up.
2 minutes later
"I'm...so sorry," I said crying and hiccuping at the same time.
"You're fine love, don't worry. It's not like you even knew you were going to throw up." Joe said while Zoe was rubbing my back in circles sitting right next to me as Alfie was getting me water and calling Caspar over since I wanted to see him.
"Y/N, you never told me what was wrong. So what is wrong?" Zoe spoke softly.
"Not to be rude and all but Joe could you be ever so kind and leave Zoe and me alone for a moment?" I said with a weak smile.
"Yeah." He said with a hurt expression.
"Thanks," I said quietly.
"No problem," He turned away sadly.
"Um...I'm starting to get homesick and if I am being honest my dad..............
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Joe Sugg Imagine story
ФанфикшнIn this book/story it will kinda be an imagine but it continues as if it were a story! :) It will have its up and downs. Sometimes i will take a break from that story and do a couple short ones here and there but not that often.
