I'm just a kid. - Y/n Williamson.

You do know who i am right?

My head is about to fucking explode.

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Y/n's pov.

We are on our way to SGP, and I'm talking to Sam to keep myself occupied.

I'm still yet to go all angry at anyone since I moved in with Leah. I guess that's a good thing.

'What's got you all smiley kid?' Beth asks.

'Ooh, that'll be Sam.' Leah teases. Fuck sake, I told her not to tell anyone about Sam and now that's she's told Beth, the entire fucking planet is gonna know.

'Really, Leah.' I sigh, rolling my eyes at my sister.

'Who's Sam?' Alessia says, poking me in the ribs, making me squirm away.

'My mate.' I say, pushing her off, trying to hide my smirk.

'Yes, because every mate writes her name and number on your cup, telling you to call her.' Right, she's pissing me off now.

I result in putting my headphones on to keep myself from attacking Leah. Music helps me a lot. It's like a therapist that you don't actually have to tell your problems.

They leave me alone after that, realising that they're only pissing me off.

So, Leah told me to look for a dvd player whilst they are all in a meeting. I think she's sent me on a wild goose chase because I can't find one anywhere.

'Oi, what are you doing?' Some fat security guy shouts to me.

'Erm, looking for a dvd player. What does it look like?' I tell him, shaking my dvd in his face, chuckling.

He tries to grab me, but I duck under his arms and run off.

'You do know who I am, right?' I shout behind me as he attempts to catch up.

'Get back here.' Guess that's a no.

'Mate, I'm Leah Williamsons, sister. She'll have your fucking head off of she finds out you're chasing me.' I try to tell him.

'You can't be, you're a lad.' He shouts after me.

Fuck sake.

I turn a corner and hit a dead end. He grabs me by the back of my shirt and picks me up.

'Oi you fucking twat, let go of me!' I try to wiggle out of his grip but it's no use.

Leah's pov.

'Oi you fucking twat let go of me!' Was that y/n?

I share a look with Alessia, who is sitting next to me, and she's thinking the same thing.

There is a knock at the door, and it opens up to reveal a security guard holding my sister up by the back of her t-shirt.

'Leah, can you please tell this donny that I'm a fucking girl?' Y/n asks, trying to get out of the man's grasp.

'Let go of my sister, please.' I tell him, walking over to them.

He drops her and goes to apologise.

'It's the twenty-first century, man. Girls with short hair are very normal.' She tells him, snatching her dvd back. 'Dick.'

The security guard leaves and look to my sister for some answers.

'What, it wernt my fault. He just started chasing me.' She explains.

A few of the girls start giggling.

'Right. Well, the meeting is done anyway, so come and meet everyone.' I sigh, leading her over to where I was sat.