Los Angles Crybaby (ImmortalHD x Fem Reader)

-Chapter 7-

   I'm awakened by the sound of the running shower and Aleks no longer in my bed. I guess he went take a shower.  I sat up and began to stretch as I continuously listened to the shower go on. That's when I spotted my phone. I grabbed it and began to check the stats on the vlog that went up last night. I laughed a bit at the title. "ROUTE TO THE REUNION: Time to go back to hell! Ft. ImmortalHD!!!"  I was exhausted when I made the title last night. I then went through the comments and was absolutely surprised by how sweet the comments were. Yet, I still had those meme comments and other shitty ones.

Person #1: FINALLY! A TRAVEL VLOG!

Person #2: I SHIP YOU TWO SO HARD!

Person #3: Wish it was James instead, but have fun!

Person #4: Have fun!

Person #5: Please show some more cool shit, like the car :))))

   I was happy most of my fans were happy. That's when I heard Aleks get out. He looked at me and smiled a bit. "Morning dude." I just waved and put my phone back down and laid down. I didn't want to be awake at this time. Besides, it was only ten something in the morning. I shut my eyes after, but suddenly felt Aleks jump on me. "Get up (Y/N)! Let's go do something!" I groaned in agony at the thought of having to get up, but I did, only after he decided to get off me.

   Once I got up, I just wander around the room with a tired look on my face. Aleks began to check his Twitter when I heard a laugh come from his direction. It caught my attention and I looked at him. "What's so funny Aleksandr?" He looked up from the phone then right back at the phone. "Listen to this shit dude... One person tweeted me 'Hey man, make sure you get a home run with (Y/N)!' Another person said 'Aleks, you never told us you and (Y/N) were a thing! Stop hiding things from us!' Then you have this person who drew fucking fan art of us!" Aleks tapped the screen and showed me. It was actually very cute and well-drawn. It was him and I hugging and throwing up peace signs. I enjoyed it. "Dude....'thing' or not, that's a cute picture." I told him as he rolled his eyes.

   I finally decided to get dress and get ready for the day. After the Twitter checkup, I guessed it was time to see my folks. Both pairs. I had two sets of parents. My birth parents, who were heavy drug addicts until four years ago. Then my "adoptive" parents back in my home town. When I told Aleks this, he was confused, so I explained it all to him. He somewhat understood then we went down to the lobby. In the elevator, I check my phone and see a text from Joe. It was a picture. I opened it up to see that he was with Glitch and James. Yet, James was eating some cereal I had. I showed Aleks and he only laughs. "Dude, what the fuck? Is James just helping himself?" I only nodded and giggled. "Yeah. He usually does at my house. It's all good though. I told the boys to make themselves at home." Stuffing the phone in my pocket, we made it out of the elevator and walked through the lobby. That's when I bumped into someone. I looked up and immediately began to apologized. "(Y/N)?" The stranger looked familiar. He was built like some sort of college football player. I only decided to question him. "Uh...yeah. I'm sorry, do I know you?" The guy only laughed and nodded. "It's me, Jackson. Jackson Hemmings?" That's when it hit me. I knew him. I went to school with him...

   During my time in school, Jackson Hemmings was a very popular. When getting up closer to high school, his popularity only went up. He was always the athletic type. Always. As we all grew together and traveled to high school, his name was always heard. Everyday, by every coach, by every teacher. It was to the point where I hated hearing his name. Everyone was tired of hearing his name. He was a star student and athlete. It was horrid. All the girls were smitten with the thought of him even looking in their direction. Even my sister. My best friend! I think my friend Rose and I were the only sane girls who didn't like him at all. Jackson was a good guy, at times, but other than that, we never talked to him. When I graduated, I was so glad I would never have to hear his name again!