I stood outside Jacob sartorius's house with my phone in hand, scowling at the front door, he said to meet him outside his house at 11:30 it was now 12. I dialed his number on my phone and waited a couple seconds whilst it rang.
"Yo Megan! What's good?"
"Jacob? Damn, where are you I've been waiting here for like half an hour..."
"I'm coming dude, hold up a sec. Do you wanna come round back? I'll let you into my room through the doors"
"Ight bet"
I hung up the phone with a sigh, typical Jacob. He probably only just woke up.
I pushed through a bush and headed into his back yard, I heard a door slide open to the side of me and turned to see jacob standing there, bare chested and in pyjama pants with his hands huddling over his ribs.
" it's noon, What are you doing?" I asked him trying to sound extra pissed off.
"My sleeping pattern is messed up" he replied. Running a hand through his messy hair.
"No shit, I've been ringing the doorbell for a brick. Alarms ain't nothing new kid"
"Look can you just come in? Im freezing right now and you bitching at me isn't gonna reverse time"
I shook my head, pushed past him and stepped in to his room. He shut the door behind me and jumped back into bed, covering himself with the blanket and burying his head in a pillow.
"You look like you're on meth" I told him. He didn't reply but instead chose to stick his hand out of the blanket and give me the finger.
His bedroom was a mess, I pushed a pair of joggers and some odd socks off a stool and sat down.
"Why did you invite me over if you just wanted to stay in bed?"
"Megan, Its like you don't understand European time zones, I Just come back from a 10 hour flight with no sleep, can you just chill you're like my mom" he croaked.
He pulled the blanket back and sat up, fully revealing his torso. I stared at it for a couple of seconds. It made me feel weirdly aroused. He caught onto my look and kinda half grinned before continuing,
"This worldwide tour thing is not easy, my voice hurts, my eyes hurt, my legs hurt and my ass is numb"
"Dont Do it then if you gonna complain about it but the last time I saw, your paychecks were lookin pretttty goood " I grinned.
He smiled back,
"Im not even gonna answer those type of questions I don't wanna make you feel broke, and will you quit looking at my chest like that!"
I felt my face burn up.
"Wha-NO-fuck outta here, like anyone would wanna look at you!"
Damn this is embarrassing.
I'd known jacob since middle school and we'd all ways been good friends. But as his fame grew from online creator to social media star to pop singer touring the world and with this our friendship grew stronger and stronger. The other friends dropped off gradually and all that were left was just me and a few other people that were still close with him. Towards the beginning of the fame thing I started feeling awkwardly attracted to him. Kinda drawn to him.Like a stupid teenage crush. I spent countless hours thinking about him and even more actually with him. It was really weird.
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Teen FictionMegan had known jacob since middle school. As jacob struggles to deal with fame, Megan becomes a useful friend he could turn to. But what happens when they start getting a little to close and Megan discovers a whole different side to jacob That he c...