Joe Sugg. Day One Girl.

OMG Whats Up?

-Joe-

Me and Caspar sat on the sofa playing FIFA for a while before I looked over at the time on my phone, Emily was meant to be here but I remembered I hadn't told Caspar about her. I paused the game and put down the controller.

"Have you paused cause you worried about losing to me?" He punched my me in the arm playfully and started laughing to himself. "No Casp, I didn't tell you, I met this girl"

His head looked up at me and a smirk covered his face, "Have you kissed her? Do you love her? Are you engaged?" I looked at Caspar pushing down my eyebrows and squinting my eyes.

"No. Her name is Emily and she lives next door" I smiled thinking about seeing her again, I know I don't know her but I really like her. Caspar grabbed his phone and walked over to the kitchen, how do I tell him he needs to go away so me and Emily and get to know each other.

"Oh, and just another little thing. She in going to be here in a bit and I need you to stay down stairs out the way" He Just looked at me blankly and I smiled, He walked to the fridge and grabbed a large handful of food.

"Well Iv got food and wifi, that's all I need" He smiled before wondering away leaving me alone on the sofa. I turned over onto normal TV and on MTV Music.

Just as I was heading to the toilet the bell rang outside, I quickly glanced into the mirror at myself and cleared my troat. I brushed my hair up before opening the door.

"Hey Emily" She looked up at me from under her hair. "OMG whats up!?" Tears were streaming down her face and she was shaking, I pulled inside and she didn't say anything. "Emily what's wrong?" Sniffling and wiping her mascara from under her eyes, she let out a deep breath.

"It's my auntie" She looked down at the floor messing with her hair.
"What about her?" I crouched down and looked into her eyes. "She's a bitch!" Emily shouted before throwing herself into me, I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her tightly, rocking slightly trying to stop her from crying.

After long, she pulled away and looked up at me still with her arms sound my neck. "Do you want to sit down a down and we can talk?"

"Yes please" I walked her over to the sofa and handed her a tissue. "There you go" I said wondering off into the kitchen, I grabbed two cups from the cupboard and clicked on the kettle.

I knew what she needed. She needed a friend to talk to, some comfort food and a hot drink. But then again, why would she tell me her problems? I don't know her?