Holding On (Janoskian Fanfiction)

Chapter One

Elodie’s P.O.V

I woke up to my Dad walking into my room and throwing open the curtains, letting the sunshine stream onto my face. I put my face into my pillow and groaned. "Go away," I grumbled.

"Good morning to you too," my Dad replied, frowning. "Now get up, you have work in 1 hour," he added, before leaving.

I am not a morning person.

I rolled off my bed and went to have a shower to refresh myself a bit. I instantly woke up when the hot water hit my body. I washed my hair, shaved my legs and scrubbed my body clean, before jumping out the shower and wrapping my body with a towel.

I strolled into my room, in a better mood than when I left it and began getting ready. It was sunny outside for once, normally it's freezing with Englands awful weather. I put on my work uniform and sat down infront of the mirror. I blow dried my medium lengthed, brown hair and applied a bit of make up, but not too much so I didn't look like a clown. Just a bit of eye liner and mascara to make by crystal blue eyes stand out.

After studying my appearance one final time, I grabbed my iPhone and strolled downstairs. "Hey Dad," I exclaimed, walking into the kitchen and giving him a kiss on the cheek.

"Hello dear," he said, not looking up from his paper and sipping his tea. "Make sure you eat something before you leave, because breakfast-"

"Is the most important meal of the day, yes I know," I finished for him, rolling my eyes. I grabbed an apple and bit into it loudly so he knew I was eating.

I looked at the time, "Crap, I'm late. See you later Dad, love ya."

"Bye dear, have a good day at work," he said.

"Thank you, see you tonight," I replied, grabbing my car keys and running out the house. I'm 18, so I got my drivers licence last year. I drove to work and got there just on time. I ran into the garden centre and looked for Jess. She's my best friend and we work at the same times. I spotted her at the tills and I walked over to her and plopped down into the chair next to her. "Heeeeyyyy!" I exclaimed, hugging her.

"WAASSSSUUUUUPPPP!!" She screamed, causing people to look at her, but she didn't care. I admired that about her, she doesn't care what other people think, but I'm quite a worrier. She had dark hair and perfect skin. Her eyes were big and brown and she didn't need any make up cause she had natural beauty. She was also really sporty and LOVED football.

"Whats crackalakin?" I asked her as I scanned flower pots and garden utensiles for customers.

"Nothing much, but have you seen the Janoksians new video?" she practically shouted.

"Yes, of course! The paranormal activity mockumentery!" We both laughed and started quoting the Janoskians.

*2 hours later*

"Wanna leave early?" Jess asked, with a mischeivous gleam in her eyes.

"We can't, we'll lose our jobs," I mumbled, "I need this job to pay my car insurance."

"Nah, we'll only get a warning and anyway, I'll get Nick to lie for us and say you were ill," she argued, being stubborn. Nick was her ex, but he still had feelings for her and did anything she wanted like a puppy.

"Okay," I gave in, shrugging. I grabbed my stuff and we walked to my car and drove back to mine.

When we got back to mine, I opened the door and told my Dad we were back.

We went to my room and watched movies for the rest of the day and when night came, we ordered pizza. Jess moaned as she bit into her margarita slice, "this is sooo good," she cried with her mouth full.

"Eeewww biatch close your mouth!"

"Biatch, you can't tell me what to do!" she replied with a blank face, but she eventually started laughing, which made me laugh.

After dinner, we talked until midnight and went on twitter, checking what the Janoskians were doing. Jess loved Skip, but I saw something in Beau and his green eyes were just memerising.

As I scrolled down my timeline, something Beau tweeted caught my eye and I clicked on the tweet. "Can't wait to go to England tomorrow with my boys!"

I let out a shriek and Jess jumped. I showed her the tweet and we both jumped up and started screaming, they were going to be in the same country as us, in less that two days! We both retweeted it and decided it was time to go to bed, so we said goodnight and I fell asleep, dreaming about 5 boys.

Beau's P.O.V

I seriously cannot believe that tomorrow we're all leaving to go to England! It's amazing! Their accents are just so cool and London looked like such a great place to visit.

I was scrolling through my twitter timeline, when Jai and Luke barged into my room. "WTF! Ever heard of knocking!" I grumbled.

"Fine," they said together and they both walked out of my room. One second later, there was a knock at the door.

"Who is it?" I called out just to piss them off.

They walked into my room anyway and I rolled my eyes. "We forgot something about visiting England," Jai said.

"What?" I asked, a million thoughts running through my head of why we couldn't go.

"We didn't book a hotel," Luke finished, biting his lip.

"Oh, is that it?" I asked, clearly unimpressed.

"Well it is a big deal!" Jai argued.

"We're the Janoskians!" I cried. "Of course we'll find a hotel when we get there!" I replied, sure that we would find a hotel.

They nodded their heads, but they still looked uncertain. They reluctantly left and I could feel that they wanted to argue more, but they knew I was too stubborn to change my mind.