When you're Kian Lawley's little sister

That's one way to solve it

~N/A~

Hey so sorry about authors notes, I hate them too!
But I started another fan fic and I'm pretty sure no one will click on it because it says o2l ft. Luke Korns, and not many people know who that is.
So just so you know the book is basically about these two girls that go to Vidcon and end up meeting Trevor Moran and Luke Korns at the airport and then they do stuff and idek but I kinda enjoy writing it more than this one! (idk why) but yeah!
It's called What a summer (O2L ft. Luke Korns) and you should go check it out!
I honestly don't even know why I'm writing this as no one is going to read it because I know I never read these, but it's worth a try!
Sorry again about the delay in this chap chap but here it is!

-doonie;)

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~Layla's P.O.V.~

We were leaving in 2 days which gave me just enough time to have a complete freak out over the fact that I WAS GOING TO VIDCON!

I stuffed my last pair of shorts into my suit case before squealing once again. It still hasn't sunk in that I'M GOING TO VIDCON! Every time I remembered, no matter where I was, I would scream or freak out.

I ran down stairs with my bag flying behind me. "KIAAAAAAAN!" I hollered as I ran. I zoomed into the living room, finding him and Sam gaming on the couch. "KIAN" I screamed in his ear, causing him to jump.

"Fuck Layla!" he yelled. I smirked evilly.

"So anyways, I FINISHED PACKING SO WHAT DO I DO NOW?" I yelled.

He smirked, chuckling. "I guess now you wait two more days."

My eyes widened. "I can't wait two while days without any thing to do with Vidcon!"

Sam patted the seat next to him, "In the mean time, come play X-box with us!"

I grudgingly nodded, slumping down next to Sam. His arm lazily swung over my shoulder, bringing his other arm around to reach his controller. A smile played on my lips and I couldn't help but feeling butterflies as Sam's arm rested protectively around me.

I grabbed a controller, gaming with them for about 2 and a half hours. It was now late after noon, and my stomach had started to grumble.

I sighed, placing my controller on Sam's lap, un-latching his arm from around me and getting up off the couch. I turned around to look at them, "I'm hungry so I'm gonna get some food, you guys want any?" I asked the boys.

They both nodded, very concentrated on the video game. I laughed, shrugging. "Okay."

I walked into the kitchen, opening the fridge. My eyes scoured the shelves searching for something to satisfy my rumbling stomach. My gaze rested on a container of cold pasta, grabbing it and pulling it out.

I set it on the counter, preparing it. I carried the bowls out to Sam and Kian, handing them the now warmed food. While getting the food, my mind had wandered off to the explanatory video. They thanked me, pausing the game and devouring the bowls of pasta. "Guys?" I asked.

"Yeah?" answered Sam, pausing his chewing to look at me.

"Did you ever put up the video?" I said, taking a bite of pasta.

Kian nodded, placing his now empty bowl on the coffee table. "Yeah, last night. I guess we should probably check twitter and see how everyone's taking it."

Sam nodded, pulling out his phone and opening twitter. I watched as he scrolled through his twitter feed. He tapped on a tweet that I soon identified as the tweet with the link to the video.

I scrolled down, looking through all the comments. Most of them were things like, 'Oooooooooh well okay' or 'THAT EXPLAINS A LOT'. But there were almost as many that were simply hate. I gulped as I read them, 'Ew what a whore' and 'She's not even pretty what does Sam see in her?'.

I groaned as the phone was snatched out of my hands. "You shouldn't read those." Kian said sternly, "They're all lies anyway."

I sighed, peeking over his shoulder. I watched as he tapped on the people's twitters that were sending hate, blocking them.

"That's one way to solve it." I muttered, slumping back onto the couch. Sam patted my back, taking a piece of my hair and attempting to braid it.

"In a couple of days we'll be at Vidcon," he said quietly in my ear, "Im sure that'll distract you."

I nodded my head, letting it fall onto his lap.