I pushed him off quickly. To say I was shocked was such an understatement. Right now I wanted to punch the living shit out of him. But at the same time I wanted him to kiss me again.
"WHAT THE FUCKING HELL JETT?! WHY DID YOU JUST DO THAT?!" I screamed in his face and punching his arm.
"Sorry Laila, I just-" I kissed him this time but pulled away quickly. We stared at each other for a few seconds.
"I shouldn't have done that" I said taking a giant step back. Jett took a step forward to match mine.
"You're right, you shouldn't have done that" I heard Puppy Face say from behind me. I froze. Oh shit, it's about to go down. "I don't know what the hell is wrong with you but you're grounded. No laptop, IPod, IPad, phone, and absolutely no Jett." Puppy Face growled. Now that's crossing the line. "Do you understand?" I didn't say anything. "Do. You. Understand?" he repeated slowly.
"I'm sorry, what?" I said slowly turning to face him. Dark Laila was slowly coming out and I wanted her to.
"I asked if you understood your punishment" Puppy Face repeated.
"Yeah I understand" I said with a scary calm tone. "I understand that you are just my stupid, popstar, older brother that I'm stuck with until your stupid tour ends. But guess what Liam" he looked at me shocked that I had called him his real name. "Your just that, my older brother, you're not mom or dad. You can't ground me or take anything from me and you can't stop me from seeing anyone. You can't just control me like a FUCKING DOG!" I screamed.
"That's it! We're leaving right now!" Liam said grabbing my wrist and tried to drag me away. I yanked my arm out of his grip and kicked him in the stomach. I was about to hit him again when I felt extremly big arms lift me up and throw me over their shoulder. He put me in the car where the other boys were all waiting. I was about to run out when Mr. Sassy @$$ pulled me onto his lap again and held me there until the giant weird guy came back carrying Liam. He put Liam in the passenger seat got behind the wheel and drove us back to the hotel we were staying at.
"Bye Paul" The boys said to the giant weird guy. So he's the famous Paul everyone talks about, I don't like him.
"Louis, please take Laila to her room" Liam said as he waddled into the building.
"C'mon, Awesome Queen of Sass" Mr. Sassy @$$ said throwing me over his shoulder. What's up with people throwing me over their shoulder today?! I growled at Curly Top and Blonde Dude who were laughing at me and they immediately stopped. When Mr. Sassy @$$ finally put me down I pushed him out, slammed the door, and locked it. My phone still wouldn't stop ringing so I turned it off and took a nap.
"LAILA OPEN THE DOOR WE NEED TO TALK" Liam screamed banging on the door.
"NO! FUCK OFF!" I screamed back. I saw the knob move around the room before the door opened to reveal a pissed off Liam. Of course he would pick the lock. "Get. Out. Now." I growled at him standing up.
"No, sit down we need to talk" Liam said sitting down on my bed.
"I'm listening" I said glaring at him.
"I know what happened back home with your friends" Liam started. "And I'm sorry for acting like a total @$$. But Laila you have to understand that you can't start a fight at school and expect not to get punished. And I understand that your upset but please try to work with me here. I'm trying to balance taking care of you and being in a world famous boy band"
"Hold on, hit pause, and rewind. Did you just say that I started the fight at school?" I asked him.
"Isn't that why you were suspended?" he asked confused.
"No! I was jumped!" I screamed. I'm honestly not surprised that he thought I started the fight that ruined my life. "What makes you think I started the fight?"
"I was told that you were suspened for 4 months for fighting" Liam looked so lost right now I would've laughed if I wasn't so pissed off.
"No the devil's advocate, Brittany Price, was accusing me of lying about you being my brother whenever other kids asked if we were related. She insulted me, I insulted her, so she had the football team attack me" I explained. It finally reached his brain that he assumed wrong and he pulled me into a bone breaking hug.
"I'm so sorry, Laila" he whispered into my hair." I had no idea"
"I see that now can you get off of me?" I said into his chest. He didn't let go. "Puppy Face, I can't breathe and I'm pretty sure my bones are about to become one giant bone" He still didn't let go. I screamed at the top of my lungs and the other boys burst through the door with various objects. Mr. Sassy @$$ had a carrot, Mystery Man had a can of hair gel, Blonde Dude had a three foot long sub, and Curly Top had a TV remote.
"LIAM, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING TO LAILA?!" Mystery Man yelled pulling me off of Puppy Face.
"I was hugging her, what did you think I was doing? " Puppy Face asked with a duh look on his face.
"Well we weren't sure considering she was screaming her head off" Curly Top answered.
"Yeah well I was just hugging my sister and she hates being touched which I just remembered so..." he trailed off awkwardly. "OH MY FUCKING GOSH, HARRY, GO PUT ON SOME CLOTHES" Puppy Face screamed and that's when we all noticed the blanket around his waist. I screamed and buried my face in M.M. (Mystery Man)'s chest.
"Sorry" C. T. muttered and ran out of the room.
"So" I said and they all looked at me "You guys were expecting to take down my 'attacker' with a carrot, hair gel, and a really long sandwich?" I smirked at them and they all looked embarrassed. Niall's cheeks were so red he put a fire truck to shame.
"Well I was making dinner" Mr. S.A. said and walked out.
"I was eating" B.D. said and took a large bite.
"And I was unpacking my hair products" M.M. said and left. I ripped off half of B.D's sandwich and he glared at me.
"Wat some, bro?"! I asked holding it out to P.F. he shook his head and walked out taking the angry Blonde with him. I turned my phone on and saw I had 40 missed calls from Jaimie and 60 from Kyle. I deleted those along with the hundred hundreds of texts they sent. I decided to call Jett, he picked up on the second ring. We talked for an hour until Mr. S.A. called me for dinner.
"Jett, I gotta go eat dinner. I'll text you later" I said leaving my room.
"Wait Laila, I have a quick question" he said before I could hang up.
"What's up?" I was in the kitchen now.
"Will you go on a date with me?"
"No phone at the table M.M. scolded taking it out of my hand. "I'm sorry, whoever the hell you are, but Laila has to eat so she'll call or text you later, BYE!" he put my phone in his pocket and pulled out a chair for me. I sat down and we ate, Mr. S.A. isn't that bad of a cook. The only thing on my mind was Jett's question. Will the boys even let me go?
