The boys ended up staying for dinner and a while after that. It's eleven o'clock now and they're still here. I'm tired as hell and they have the T.V up loud and are talking and laughing as noisily as possible without yelling, although it's quite close to it.
I'm already so sick of all the boys and sick of this day. To sum this day up in two words; annoying and frustrating. I want it to be over.
The boys are being incredibly obnoxious; it's late, I'm tired from not sleeping last night and I was already in a bad mood before, so this is literally the last strike before I reach exploding point.
Being sick of focussing on not exploding I pushed myself off the lounge, not sure whether I can take it any more.
“I’m going to bed.” I mumbled before turning away.
“Aw," Michael whined. "You’re not going to say goodbye?"
I turned around and glared at him. “Don’t push it.”
“Damn, you’re not a night person, are you?”
“It’s been a long two days.” I mumbled, monotoned.
“Because meeting us was so special for you." Michael placed a hand over his heart.
“Do you have a filter?” I growled.
“Nope.” He popped the ‘p’.
Groaning, I continued my way towards the stairs.
“Come on," he called after me. "No goodbye?"
“Do you want me to yell at you?” I growled.
“No?” He frowned, confused as to why he would want me to tell at him.
“Then I suggest you let me go upstairs without saying anything else.”
“So, no hug?” Michael smirked.
“Come on, Mikey, leave her alone.” Calum groaned.
“I suggest you listen to Calum if you want to go home with no bruises.”
“Is that a threat?” Michael raised his eyebrows.
“If you don’t shut your mouth, yes.”
“Aw, you wouldn’t hurt little old me, would you?” He smirked.
I balled my fists up, ready to open my mouth to snap back at him but Ashton and Calum shoved him face first into a pillow and Luke sat on top of him.
“Good night, Jordan.” Calum said softly, giving me an apologetic smile.
“See you tomorrow, Jordan." Ashton smiled widely.
"Bye, Jordan." Luke smiled with a closed mouth.
“‘Night guys.” I replied quietly before turning to walk back upstairs.
I heard a muffled 'can’t breathe' from Michael and an 'ow' from the rest of the boys before I couldn’t hear them anymore.
Peace, finally.
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“I'm so... sorry... Jordan...” My brother stuttered out between breathing.
“Jamie?” An ocean of tears were flowing from my eyes.
I screamed as a fist connected with my face again.
“Jamie, please. Help me?” I pleaded.
“I’m sorry...” He breathed.
“Pity you can’t do anything for your little sister... Aren’t you going to help her?” Jimmy asked smirking.
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FanfictionShe never thought she'd find her freedom in a boy, let alone fall in love. He never thought he'd be able to fall so deeply so quickly. Where a broken girl thought her life was over, but when she met him, it had only just begun.
