Soon to be? | Joe Sugg

5: Escape Artist

Hailey's POV

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"What the hell happened?" Shane asked as we stopped at traffic lights.

"Them being pranksters, they decided to fuck with my emotions and get Joe to pretend to 'like me'," I said sighing at the end before looking back out the window, drowning in the sea of my own thoughts.

"Wow, what a bitch," Trisha said and I cracked a smile.

These 3 were the people I needed, fuck the British youtube crew, apart from Dan, Phil and Beth.

I bit my lip, I wondered why they'd do this. Do they play sick pranks on everyone? If so, I certainly would be better getting out of there way.

What's more Is Joe could've broken my hand but no a fucking prank was more important.

I ten my hand through my hair and Trisha could obviously tell I was either annoyed, angry or confused because eventually she said something.

"Y'know, I don't have that great a past with those as well," Trisha said looking at me if she could continue, I nodded at her, half listening yet being able to hear the whole if it. "That tall one with that small one, the ones that are married. Jim and Talia? I don't know. The Jim one laughed one time when I broke my leg and just took a photo and ran away, he didn't even help me up, he just left me there. So yeah, join the crew."

"I just don't like them," Drew said from the passenger seat, making us all laugh.

"You know what I find weird?" Shane said whilst he was about to park the car in the porch.

"Enlighten me," I said pressing my hands together.

"How we're going to have to share a house with them for is don't know, however long the VidCon lasts," Shane said.

I hasn't even thought of this, I was too caught up in the current situation that I failed to realise of have to fucking share a house with them.

See there faces every. Fucking. Day.

We all stepped put of the car and Shane unlocked the door.

"Oh, home sweet home," he said sarcastically, sniffing the air.

"Yep," I said walking into our room, them swiftly following. Obviously after Shane locking the door though.

"When do you think they'll be back?" Drew asked whilst he was flicking through a what seemed to be ancient magazine.

"Trust me, the fucking British Youtubers, there never gone," Shane said laughing.

"Look I can see one over there!" I said pointing at what looked like a shit stain on the wall.

We sat there laughing for around thirty minutes laughing out heads off and making jokes. I needed the toilet.

"Where are you going?" Drew asked asi got up and went to the door.

I stood by it a moment and looked out the window we had in our room, no British.

"Toilet," I said before shutting the door behind me and walking down the corridor to the bathroom.

Just as I though my luck couldn't get any worse, I heard the click if a key in the door-lock.

I practically ran to the bathroom shutting the door just before they opened it. I locked the door and stood there breathing heavily for a moment.

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"Where's Hailey?" I heard someone ask, which I presumed was Zoe as it was so fucking sweet.

"Oh, she's in the toilet, she must really need a big shit," Shane said. Only him, Drew and Trisha laughing at it.

I unlocked the door as to not make much sound. I didn't want to see them because if what they done but because if how I stormed off.

And I'm sure if I do exchange conversation with one of them, be it Marcus or Alfie, the question will pop up.

I opened the door and walked down the corridor, nearly tip-toeing as to not make noise.

"Hailey," I heard a voice say from the other end of the corridor.

I gulped and stopped dead in my tracks. I knew that voice.

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