A Hemmings Stepsister?

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**photo of Connor and Troye**

I made myself shown and walked into the kitchen and grabbed a water from the mini fridge. They had several soda brands, beers, and water. Considering I wasn't old enough to drink, that ruled beer out. I haven't drank soda in years, so I'd rather not get addicted again. I broke myself once and I don't want to have to do it again.

"Mel?" I heard Luke whisper behind me.

"Melanie. Its Melanie to you. Only friends and people who treat me like family is allowed to call me Mel." I fussed, Mikey looked at me and shook his head.

"That's what I want to talk to you about." he started, "I want to be your brother, but only if youll be my sister.."

I looked at him in shock as he said this. Apparently, he looked shocked he said it too.

I looked him in the eyes, seeing if he was lying, and he wasn't. I teared up, running my lips together, debating on whether to forgive him or not.

"Luke.. I-I don't know what to say." I started, "if you promise not to treat me like dirt, then yes. I'll be your full time sister." I giggled.

He opened his arms and brought me into a big hug. I heard a camera shutter and something being typed. I was guessing that one of the boys took a photo and sent it to my dad or his mom.

I snuggled into his chest and smiled.

I finally had all three of my brothers.

"I hope this really works out Mel." He smiled into my hair.

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I was sitting on the couch with my computer propped up next to me waiting for a video that I prerecorded with Connor Franta when he was in Australia.

In about 4 hours, we was getting on a plane and going to North America.

It was about 12:30 now and we didn't have to be at the airport till 3:30 for luggage check. We board the plane at 4:30.

I just finished editing my video with Michael looking over my shoulder the whole time.

"Mikey, move." I laughed, him laughing his head on my shoulder, watching as the video was processed to be later uploaded on YouTube.

"I want to watch!" He groaned.

Luke walked in seconds later, looking at us funny.

"Uh? What's going on?" He asked, protectively.

"Just hanging around?" He said, but it came out as a question.

"No. Your head. Why is it there?" He asked.

"Nothing Luke. They're all like my brothers. Plus I already have my eye on someone." I piped up.

He nodded wearily before heading back into the back room.

"So? Who is it?" Mikey looked at me.

"Who is what?"

"You know. The boy. If it's a gir-"

"Mikey. It's a boy." I laughed really hard. Him joining in. Ashton walked into the room, looking at us like we were insane. He kept walking and walked off the bus. I looked back at Michael who was laughing still.

"You've met him. When I first moved in, two of them came over."

"Is it that skinny singer boy?" He asked.

"No, he's the more muscular one. I'm telling you something that I haven't told anyone else." I whispered, "We are in a relationship. Only you, Troye, Connor, and my dad now know. Please don't tell anyone, not even Ashton or Calum. They'll probably tell Luke. Now that we've accepted each other as siblings, he's became very over protective."

"I know. At least he's trying though."
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"Just let me go! Dad said I could where you say no or not!" I yelled.

Joey Graceffa, Shane Dawson, Jc Caylen, and Kian Lawley invited me to go out with them tonight since I was in LA. I only get to see them when I'm in LA or at Playlist and Vidcon, which is only twice a year.

It's July 18th so I only have 5 more days with the boys till Vidcon.

"Look. I understand you want to go, but you only have 4 more days with us till you go for that Video thing." Luke states.

I nodded, huffing and going back to my bunk.

I texted Joey that I couldn't come and that'd I see them at Vidcon.

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A few days had past and I was leaving the tour for a week to go to Anaheim, California.

"No boys. No drinking. No dru-"

"Luke shut up."

"I just want her safe. I'm her only brother in the states right now."

"Stepbrother." I laughed.

He glared at me before letting out a low chuckle.

"Alright. Go. Your going to miss your plane." He shooed me toward the ramp that was leading up to the plane.

I started walking toward it before hearing my name being called.

I dropped my luggage and ran back and hugged them all before actually leaving to get on the plane.

See you in a week boys...