Chapter 5 - Damn Girl

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Ada

Jenn is pleased, I can tell. Well so am I. I just met Joe Sugg (my crush for like years) and now he is in my apartment.
Excuse me while I vomit.
This is crazy.
And incredible.
Oh my god he is smiling at me.
And still singing One Direction.

"Joe, shut up" Caspar says, laughing.

"So..." Jenn starts awkwardly, unsure of what to say.

"I love your apartment, want to show me around?" Joe says to me.

"Uh yeah sure, Jenn do you and Caspar want to order in some pizza? My parents left a list of different takeaway numbers on the counter." I point to the kitchen table briefly before I notice my hand shaking like crazy, and hide it asap.

Joe walks next to me, placing his hand on my lower back as we walk, almost making me cry from excitement.
I trip going downstairs - typical me - only to be caught by Joe, who seems to have lightning reflexes.

"Already falling for me, eh?" He jokes, and for a second I'm not sure that I've heard him right. Wow, that's cockier than I expected of him. I need to play it cool, come on Ada.

"You wish Sugg." I walk in front of him, my hips swaying as I'm suddenly painfully aware that I'm still wearing the clothes I wore on the plane that probably smell super bad. Note to self: don't wear sweaty clothes in front of cute boys. I'm never usually this awkward or nervous about boys, that's supposed to be my strong point. But his eyes, ugh, and the hair, he just makes me go weak at the knees. I need to keep calm and flirt as subtly as possible.

"So this is my room," I open my door to the pink haven.

"Wow, that's a lot of pink. I wonder what your favourite colour is.... hmm... I'm guessing lime green." he laughs.

"How did you know?" I fake gasp, placing a hand to my chest.

"Just a wild stab in the dark" he says before we starts to wander around my room, looking at things. Nosey much? I plonk myself onto my bed and watch as the attractive Englishman inspects my room.

"Like what you see?" I say, trying to compose myself, but damn this boy messes with my head.

He turns and glances at me, "I think I do, yeah" smirking, he resumes his look around.

"I'll be honest, I'm surprised you knew who I was." I twirl one of my brown locks around my pale finger.

"Really?" He asks disbelievingly, "the most famous ballerina in modern day, who also is a highly successful YouTuber?"

"Says you, Mr Hot Bachelor of the British Crew." I toss it back.

"Caspar and Oli are single." He comes and sits next to me

"Your still the most attractive single one" I point out.

"Ah, but you see, I'm not single."
And then my heart shattered. Into a million fucking pieces. So much for the flirting plan then.

"Oh"
How else was I supposed to respond to that?
Please can something happen to remove this awkwardness now.

"PIZZA IS HERE" Caspar cheers down to us excitedly, at precisely the moment I needed him most.
Thank god for Caspar.

"We should probably head up now." He stands, and extends his hand to me, helping me up. Okay, so now he's a fucking gentleman. After he broke my heart. I'm totes not cool with this.

"Yeah, uh, I guess so. Eh, look, I'm going to change out of my plane clothes before I head up, so you just go on ahead." he nods and walks out my room. I close the door behind him and sigh.
That did not go to plan.
But if he wasn't single, why was he flirting?
Maybe he is more of a player than comes across online.

I open my drawers until I find some fresh underwear and a cotton navy blue bralet top with lace detailing, and a pair of pale denim dungaree shorts. I strip completely before changing my underwear.

"Damn girl," is all I hear before I turn towards the door sharply to see Joe checking me out.
I quickly attempt to cover my chest and lower regions with my arms.

"You perv!" I splutter at him and he eyes me up and down, "you are in a relationship, what the hell? I mean, personal boundaries!"
I grab my clothes and shimmy into them as fast as I can. I then angrily pull on a pair of grey vans I found in a drawer before I try to walk past him towards the door, but he blocks my exit pushing me back into my room, closing the door behind him. Locking it as far as I can see.

"Casp and Jenn headed to my apartment. It's just you and I here" his voice is a low growl. I back up as far as I can before I trip backwards onto my bed. I push myself backwards onto the bad, as far back as I can.
Fast as lightning, Joe springs forwards and leaps onto me, holding my wrists up by my head, his body inches away from mine.

"You looked good, Watson. Very good." he licks his lips, smirking down at me, trapped below him.

"I thought you said you weren't single" I splutter out.

"I'm not. But I never said the relationship was happy."

"Look, I'm very sorry for whatever relationship problems you might be having but I can assure you that I don't want to be part of it. Now please get off of me."
This is not the Joe I expected at all. Online personas can be very deceiving.

"Hm, I think I'll stay right here." he leans down and kisses my cheek.
And then the other cheek.
And then my nose
And then my lips
And I practically melt at his touch.
He may be more of a cocky player than I anticipated but damn does he kiss well.

A/N
IM BACK AND ALIve! Sailing was so good: there was a a young and hot crew member who was very funny and attractive and he was welsh and had a cute accent. but I missed you guys.
So this was fun to write.
It felt strange making Joe this player but idk I kinda felt like I wanted to add some drama.
Sorry for the slightly later update. Carys should be updating as normal next weekend.
Hope you are all doing well.
Remember to vote, comment and dm Carys and I.
Love Amy xoxo

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