Kidnapped by Joe Sugg

*You're Cool*

     My eyes fluttered open from my deep sleep to see the sunlight dancing upon the white walls of my bedroom. Wait, aren't my bedroom walls a coral color? Hold up, these aren't my quilted sheets my grandma sewed for me... Where the hell am I?

    I quickly sit up and view my surroundings. The walls of the room seem to have random colored sticky notes scattered about, as if someone tried to redecorate the plain paint. A dresser stands opposite the bed, only half built, while a large window shines behind me. My eyebrows furrow as I begin to wonder if I went out clubbing last night or something.

"Oli! Stop burning the eggs!" I hear a loud shout coming up stairs.

    Thats when all of the events from yesterday came flooding back through my mind like a tidal wave. I'm. In. Joe. Sugg's House. My hands shoot up to my mouth and I quickly get up to check my appearance in a nearby mirror. Holy crap, I look like I just got hit by a blimmin' truck.

    Joe had given me a large sweatshirt to sleep in, and it was extremely comfortable. However, it just barely covered my bum, making it so that I couldn't wear it out of this room without pants. My normally shiny brown tresses were knotted, and frizzed, while my makeup looked no better. I sighed with frustration and grabbed my purse which contained my "emergency kit".

     Inside this amazing kit included; a comb, makeup remover wipes, mini mascara, mini concealer, mini deoderant, and some handy perfume. With careful hands, I removed my makeup and then reapplied. After doing this, I brushed out my knotted mess of hair and shamefully put on the clothes I wore yesterday (since I didn't have any choice). Time to venture out.

    The door creaked ajar and the smell of pancakes, eggs, and bacon filled my nostrils. My stocking feet glided across the hardwood floors as my hands held tightly onto each other, nervous for what was to come next.

"Just let me try!" A loud voice rings through the apartment.

"No! Last time you set the fire alarm off you bloody idiot." Joe laughs as I make it to the top of the stairs.

     A laugh escapes my mouth once I see the scene unfold in front of me. Joe was attempting   To flip a pancake, which clearly wasn't working out, while Oli was trying to get some toast out of the toaster with a fork.

"Don't use a fork! Haven't you heard that you can electrocute yourself!" I Yelp running over to Oli and taking the fork from his hands. Oli then stares at me with a look of confusion and I my cheeks immediately turn bright pink.

"Oh yeah, sorry Oli. Don't kill yourself! And this is Bel by the way." Joe interjects making a smile form on Oli's adorable face.

"Nice to meet you Bel. The names Oli" He says holding out his hand. Now, I don't really watch Oli's videos, but after this, I definitely will. I can see why people would like this guy so much, he seems very nice.

"Same to you. Do you need help?" I ask pointing to the toaster with a painted finger nail.

"Well, They're probably burnt, but yeah." Oli chuckles.

"You literally just press this button here," I say pressing the button and popping the toast out, "and then you can just, OH MY OW."

      I quickly cradle my burnt fingers and start jumping up and down. This is why I get take out.

"Here, run it under cool water." A soft, velvety voice says, as they take my hand and bring it to the faucet. My eyes travel up the arm holding mine a lead to Joe's face, which looks to be pained with concern.

"I thought you said you knew what you were doing!" Oli jokes trying to make me laugh.

"Okay give me a break! You were distracting me." I giggle watching the water cascade down my hand.

"Oli, can you get the band-aids?" Joe asks sending Oli away.

"It's just a small burn, I think I'm fine." I tell Joe and he shrugs.

"Just to be safe."

    Oli then returns with the band-aids in hand and hands them to Joe who quickly bandages the two finger that got most of the burn. After doing so, Joe looks up and into my eyes, where he just looks back and forth at him. Ugh, he's obviously looking at how different and strange they are.

"Are your eyes two different colors?" He asks. His breath gently strokes my face sending chills down my spine.

"Yeah.." I trail off turning away from him. I hate when people talk about my eyes.

"They're really pr-cool." Joe answers backing away from me.

"I wish my eyes looked like yours." Oli says with his friendly smile.

"I don't." I shrug looking down at the tile floors.

"Why not?" Joe asks tilting his head. His fringe flops over revealing how soft, and touchable his hair looks.

"Cause everyone always looks at me strangely." I respond looking back and forth at the two guys in front of me.

"They probably aren't in a bad way." Oli smiles.

"Well, I should probably get going. I've been enough of a burden." I say changing the subject. Besides, I'm only a fan, and isn't it like a secret rule that YouTubers can't be genuine friends with fans?

"Why? We were gonna play some Fifa 15!" Joe replies.

"I just moved here and I really need to unpack." I answer which actually isn't a lie.

"We can help!" Oli suggests making my laugh.

"I'm not going to make you guys help me do something boring like that." I sigh picking up my purse and heading over to the door.

"It will be fun! Let me drive you home though because we don't want what almost happened yesterday to actually happen." Joe says grabbing his car keys.

    I don't even try arguing with them. I mean, I wouldn't mind having these YouTubers around mine! Once we make it to my house, Joe realizes that he forgot his phone and tells me that he will be right back with Oli to help me. I just nodded and headed into my new apartment, buzzing with happiness.

      As soon as I closed the door, my eyes dart back and forth around the apartment. Something isn't right...

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I'm laughing so hard rn because I thought I published this part xD

Any who, I'm really enjoying writing this story, it's different from any other story I've done in the past. Got any feedback for me?? 

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xo, TextingSuggs