Playing Dumb - Youtubers fanfiction

Chapter 2

Joe Sugg POV.

I woke up and felt something wet on my neck. God damn it. Luke was drooling on my neck at night. What else can go wrong. He was still sleeping. Good.

I stood up and carried my suitcase to the bathroom with me. I brushed my teeth and washed my face. Then I took a quick morning shower and got out to wear some outdoor clothes I kept in the suitcase. I zippered the suitcase and carried it down stairs. Without eating, I slipped on my Vans and opened the door to the car.

"Where do you think you're going?" Luke said suddenly appearing out the car window. I just had a mini heart attack. Luke is an slick as a stick.

"Okay, Luke, I got to go," I said honestly. "Please, just tell Allison that i'm not going to stay with her for today. And the rest of my life, I'm not coming back to see anyone. Even Zoey."

"That's harsh, man," Luke sighed. "I understand how homesick you are. Okay, I give up. Just go. Leave already if you have to. But just remember that we'll all miss you."

"Look, man. I'm sorry, okay? Just visit me in a couple of weeks and bring Allison and Zoe with you also. Please? Thanks," I said buckling up.

"So, I can't come with you?" Luke said. I looked at him like he was out of his mind. Why would he want to come when he has Zoe sitting home alone. "Nevermind," Luke said.

"Okay, bye. Miss ya'" I said as I started the engine and started driving away. Oh shoot. I forgot to say goodbye to Zoe. I am such an idiot. Even texting her goodbye isn't a good thing to do to your own sister. Should I drive back? Nah. Screw it.

My phone made a noise. Someone just sent me a text. Damn it all. When I made it to the traffic light, I stopped the car on red and leaned over to see who freakin texted me in the middle of a good driving moment.

From Luke: Allison doesn't like you, bro..

I rolled my eyes and took my phone to text back. Why is Luke texting me. Like, he knows i'm driving so basically he's like being a troll.

To Luke: I don't care if Allison doesn't like me anymore because I ditched. I never met her anyways, so what do I care? Duh. Common sense.

I feel a regret tense up my body. But, I quickly click send anyways. I look out the winodow and saw cars getting beaping behind me. Did the light turn green that fast? I took my phone out of my backpack and placed it on the seat next to me. That way I can easily read the texts they send to me.

Someone suddenly knocked on my car window. I swear, I basically flew out of my seat. "Okay! Get out, don't touch my window. I know you're another one of those angry drivers, but just be patient! I'm going to move any second!"

"Alright, Jeez," The guy said and walked back to his car. "Stupid teenagers..." He mumbled and shook his head.

"I will have you know, sir. I'm in college," I yelled out the window. I turned back and started driving again. Ugh, I hate when people talk bad about me. I was so busy on the road that I ignored my phone the entire time driving. It was already the afternoon.

Zoe Sugg POV.

"What do you mean he left?!" My dad yelled. He was on the phone with my mom, which is also complaining.

"Dad, please! It's okay, Joe's okay. Where ever he is, he will be alive," I called out.

"Zoe! How could you let Joe run away like that?" Dad yelled.

"Dad! I didn't just let him go! I didn't even know he left! I'm sorry, dad. I was asleep. He must had ran off early," I said. "Please, dad. I will just call Joe, okay? And everything will be fine."