Kidnapped by the Sidemen

. E I G H T / Oh no... .

/ Hey guys! I'm so sorry I was gone for two or so days, But I wasn't in a very good place and if I would've written Harry or Josh or something would've ended up raping Sky/Me. So I didn't write to save Their relationships all together and stuff, but I'm back, I guess, I haven't had the best two weeks actually. The Sidemen are just ugh ever so perfect and they help me keep my scars that way, and not new, Simon's laugh helps me wipe away the tears I shed every night. JJ's jokes make me feel warm when I'm cold, Ethan's insults make me feel strong, Josh's love of making fun of all the other boys (Including Manny and the Cal's.) Harry's need to say "OH MY DAYS" Makes me happier then I've ever been, Vikk's smallness and silliness makes me want to be myself, AND, Tobi's love for all the sidemen and how much he cares about his fan just to even re-edit a video for epileptic viewers, is so god damn sweet, and it makes my heart flutter, making me appreciate them way more than I do.. I love these seven dorks so much is unbelievable.. I will one day meet them all and thank them for everything, hopefully.. <3 anyways sorry for ranting over the seven boys who stole my life and my heart, but here's your update <3 I love you guys, Stay strong, for me and our boys <3 \

*Skylar's POV*

I sat up in a bed I hadn't seen before, there was someone beside me and I looked over to see Harry passed out. "Awww" I said, quietly. Trying not to wake him I looked down at my hair and completely forgot I had dyed it. I jumped and reached over for my phone, I pressed the home button and there were many notifications from Instagram, Twitter, and my Tumblr.

"Jesus." I whispered. I opened Twitter and I didn't have many followers other than the boys, but I had loads of tweets, They were retweets of me and the boys selfie that I let JJ post on his twitter, Which I posted on Instagram before I had fallen asleep last night.

Tweets like "Who's the new girl?" and "Harry's Girlfriend?" or others like "Simons girlfriend??"

Then there were hate tweets.

"Who the hell is she and why is she in your house??"

"She's a slut, look here: (Link to the website)"

I gasped and widened my eyes.

"Shit, No No No." I said a little loud, I put my head into my left hand and scrolled through more tweets.

"She's ugly"

"She's cute! Like the new guest!!" One said, I retweeted, feeling slightly loved.

I saw Simon had tweeted 3 minutes ago, why is he up at... I looked at the clock. It was half past 3 am. "Shit." I sighed, Reading his tweet.

"I can't sleep and I'm so tired. I don't understand what's going on with me. :(" I liked it, and slowly climbed out of bed, grabbing Harry's phone and took a few selfies for him, I smiled and sat it back down, slowly tip toeing up the stairs, to Simon's room, his door was open and I walked in, knocking on the door frame quietly.

"Wedge?" I asked, Stepping closer.

"Hm?" He groaned, Looking back at me with his blankets over him.

"Did I wake you?" I asked, feeling slightly bad.

"No, I had just closed my eyes, How'd you know I was awake?" He replied.

"I just woke up for some reason, and I got on Twitter and saw your tweet, sooo, now I'm here.

"Oh, Okay." He said, Yawning.

"Si go to sleep, you need it." I walked over to him and kissed the side of his head.

"I'm tired I just can't fall asleep" he said, yawning again.

"Simon close your eyes and say nothing else and maybe youll fall asleep." I sat behind him and rubbed circles on his back and I heard him snore slightly and I giggled, Kissing his forehead and walking back downstairs to where Harry was, he was in the same position and light started coming through the windows in the room behind me.