Living with Joey Graceffa a Joey Graceffa fanfic (ON HOLD!!)

Chapter 35

Sams POV

I woke up in Angelas bed facing the wall I rolled over to see Joey asleep.

How the fuck am I going to get out of bed?' I thought. I realized Angela wasn't in bed, she must be down stairs with mum so all I have to do is get around Joey, I can't just scoot off the bottom of the bed because Angelas bed has a foot board. I scooted down as far as I could so I could crawl over Joeys feet. I was almost over his feet when 'Burn It To The Ground' by Nickelback started to play. Great! my phone had to start ringing. The next thing I know I'm on the floor. I turn off my phone and look back at Joey who was laughing.

"Morning" he said smiling.

"Morning, why are you laughing?" I asked.

"Cause I've been up since you started to crawl over my feet and I may or may not have been the person who called you" he replied. I looked at my phone and it was Joey who called me.

"Why did you call me?"

"Cause I wanted to see what you would do and once your phone started ringing you just kinda leapt over my legs and landed on the floor" by this point he was laughing again.

"Your a jerk you know that" I said starting to laugh.

"Apparently I'm a horrible teacher to" he added. I got up off the floor and walked down stairs Joey following me. I walked into the kitchen to see mum and Angela making breakfast. I looked at the clock on the stove seeing it was only nine o'clock.

"How long have you guys been up?" I asked.

"I got up at seven thirty and mum was already up so we decided to make breakfast entirely from scratch" Angela replied.

"Can I help?" Joey asked.

"Yes of course" mum answered.

"I'm going to go play X-box" I said walking to the living room. I guess you could say I'm a tomboy I mean I love my make up but if I had the choice to get my nails done or play X-box I would pick X-box. I guess I should tell you about my self you already know my name what grade I'm in how old I am and my favourite colours. Besides that I have a really interesting style of music I just don't like a certain genre if you scroll through my phone it goes from country to pop to rock then to 80's and 90's but I prefer the older stuff. I have long blonde hair with the ends dyed a lilac colour. I have blue eyes and I have the same personality as Angela and my best friend is gay. Which I have come to a conclusion all gay guys are really attractive and they can do anything. I also ride horses in either western saddles or no saddle at all but I do jump bare back. I played Black Ops for about half an hour when my mum called me for breakfast. I walked in the kitchen to see pretty much everything you could think of there was just a little bit of everything. I had fruit, waffles, hash browns and of course bacon.

"Hey Sam are you riding today?" Angela asked me.

"Yah mum was going to drive me there in a couple hours" I replied.

"I'll drive you I haven't seen Cowboy in so long I might even hop on and ride him" Angela said when she said that Joeys head popped up.

"Your not riding a horse" Joey said.

"Joey I'll just be walking no trotting or anything" Angela replied.

"Fine but I wanna come" He added.

*2 hours later*

I just finished getting ready when Angela called me to come down stairs I grabbed my boots and ran down stairs Angela had her helmet and she was wearing her boots and Joey was just in a tank top and shorts and flip flops.