His Little Sister *Completed*

Chapter 2 - Jay

"This is cute but I'm going to have to ruin it. Wake the fuck up and make us food!" Someone yelled waking me up. I was sleeping on top of someone. I groaned and opened one eye. Taylor was the one who woke us up, but what doesn't surprise me is that all of them were filming. I sat up rubbing me eyes and turned to see that I was sleeping on top of Shawn.

"Guys seriously? You couldn't make your own food?" Shawn asked sitting up and stretching his back. Shawn turned to smile at me; I gave him a slight smile in return.

"We woke the princess up." Aaron teased. I knew that they were still filming so I flipped the camera off be for walking upstairs to my room.

"Jordan, where are you going?" Nash asked laughing.

"To my room to fucking sleep!" I shouted before closing the door. I'm not sure if I locked it or not but I'm too tired to care. I crawled back into bed and cuddling with my pillow and blanket. I felt asleep easily and stay asleep until what it feels like an hour when I feel something hit me in the face and hard-ish.

"It's too early to deal with this shit." I said after I realized that they hit me with syrup.

"Sorry but we've been trying to wake you up for a while. Breakfast is almost done so you can go take a shower and do your girly stuff." Shawn said after he calmed down from laughing.

"Don't tell me what to do!" I shouted after him as he left. I sighed before grabbing a change of clothes walked to the bathroom. These boys are so damn loud I can't even get ready for a shower in peace.

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We were all bored we've already spent a few hours on our phones before they died and are now charging. I was wearing Jay's sweatshirt because I was cold and too lazy to go to my room. I got up and started going to my room when I heard everyone sit up from their spot from being bored and lazy. I logged onto my computer and saw a new message notification. I know that I said that I don't have friends but there is one guy that I've been talking to for the past few months. It ended up as a wrong number from him and we've just been talking. He lives here in Canada just not close to here. So I have a friend but not a friend because I don't exactly count him as a friend only because I don't get to physically see him. I trust him enough to send him my video diaries. He's like the one person, besides Jack, that I can trust.

Sam: Hey. Sorry I was busy with a family thing; didn't watch the video until now. Sorry your day was shit yesterday babe.

Jordan: It's okay, my bro's friends are over and I hung out with one of them yesterday. They're bored out of their minds right now in the living room. I blew them off to come talk to you.

Sam: So you're better then?

Jordan: Yeah it's been a long time since I felt like this.

Sam: I'm glad. Any plans?

Jordan: Shawn is making me go on the Magcon tour with him. I can't complain because then I won't have to see those horrible bitches from my school.

Sam: Will I be able to talk to you while you're gone?

Jordan: Maybe. I don't know yet. We'll cross that bridge when the time comes. They're all leaving for a show soon.

Sam: How are you going to tell your parents that you're going with Shawn?

Jordan: I don't plan to. They won't care that I'm gone anyway. Like I told you before, I could have died and they wouldn't notice.

Sam: You knew what I meant though so be quiet.

Jordan: Maybe I will, maybe I won't.