Four Girls, One Band (5SOSFanFic)

Chapter 17 - "He looks really asian doing that."

Olivia's POV

I don't want to say they forgot about my birthday... But they forgot about my birthday.

Meh. Nothing major.

I only turned 18...! 18 FINALLY AND NOTHING! NO "Happy Birthday" NO "Oh, good morning, Happy Birthday." NOTHING! ZIP. NADA. ZILCH. ZERO!

Okay, maybe I was a bit pissed. But just a little bit. Just *this* much...

-_-

Okay, maybe a lot. But whatever. We were really busy preparing for the trip and what-not...

Anyway, continuing.

*clears throat*

Jed really enjoyed Mikey's ham and cheese sandwich. Mikey had slammed the plate down in front of Jed then retreated back to his bunk, pushing past us and muttering under his breath so that only we could hear him.

"Stupid girls. Why don't they make him a sandwich...? I swear to - "

He had stopped after receiving a glare from Em. His jaw tightened and he narrowed his eyes at us before finally disappearing.

I slumped moodily into the seat across from Jed as he sat in his seat, chewing happily and looking around the bus. I, on the other hand, was... definitely not thinking about the fact that they all COMPLETELY FORGOT MY BIRTHDAY!

I was lost in my thoughts for a while, until I noticed my bandmates whispering to each other and giggling. It was my turn to narrow my eyes. I was still alright, though, until they started whispering with Jed...

That was it! I stood up from my seat and stomped as loudly as possible up the stairs, swearing even louder until I got to my bunk and collapsed in tears onto my bed.

Okay, maybe I hadn't slept properly for a while and was in a moody time and shit. It was definitely not because of the birthday thing.

Totally unrelated...

Completely...

Utterly...

Entirely related...

*cough* What, who said that?

*cough* Me...

What, no! I have no idea what she-I-me... ANYWAY.

I spent quite a while in my bunk, ignoring the world, until my curtain was pulled open abruptly by Karly. I looked behind her and saw Em, Gaby and Jed. Great.

If this was going to be some "Get yo head out of your arse and stop being a moody little shit' confrontation, I was going to scream...

"Oi, stop being a sook and get out of your damn be - "

That did it.

I screamed at all of them with everything I had as hours and hours of sleepless rest caught up with me, paired with my general 'pissed off-ness' about my forgotten birthday.

"FUCK OFF AND STAY THE FUCK AWAY YOU LITTLE FUCKING SHITS!"

Jed gave me this slightly scared and worried look as I then burst into tears in front of them.

Ah fuck. I hated crying.

A few embarrassing sobs later, I had managed to compose myself. I glared at the four people awkwardly standing and staring at me.

"Please kindly fuck off and let me wallow in self-pity alone. Thankyou."

My three bandmates shared a look whilst Jed stood to the side looking lost. I narrowed my eyes. Surely they were planning some evil shitty -

Suddenly I was lifted up and being carried out of what we'd dubbed 'the sleeping quarters.'

I screamed and wriggled, but to no avail. I slumped in their grasps in an attempt to become dead weight.