A.N: Okay, so I really have no idea what's going on with this chapter, it's a bit all over the place but I just don't know. Also, it's a teensy bit short, I'm sorry for that as well. But despite that, enjoy :D
“So, let me get this straight,” a perky blonde lady across from us said. “Maeve is Tom’s sister and Taylah is Max’s sister, yeah?”
“Um no,” we held in laughter at a look from Jayne. “Other way around.”
“Okay, whatever,” she shrugged. God, she was so blonde it wasn’t funny, actually yeah it was pretty funny. “So, how close would you say you guys are with the band?”
“Really close,” Tay answered, giving me a look. “We spend all our time together so we’ve gotten pretty much as close as you can get.”
“How long have you known the rest of the boys?”
“I’ve known them since 2009,” I explained. “Tay’s known them since the start of 2010.”
“And you girls are best friends yes?” We both nodded. “Tell me about your support for your brothers.”
“I’ve always supported my brother, no matter what he wanted to do,” I replied. “We haven’t really come from the most supportive family, so when it came to reaching our dreams, we were really all each other had. Our parents never thought Max could make it, so they kind of just gave up. But I’ve been there every step of the way, every gig, every interview. I’m his biggest fan.”
“Lovely,” she smiled brightly, jotting down notes. “Okay just a few more questions.”
“That was horrible,” Tay groaned as we flopped onto the couch between the boys. The interview had gone for almost two hours, with the lady just asking us the same questions over and over again. Then we had to take some photos to be published in the magazine. That bit wasn’t actually that bad, but still.
“Are all people who work in magazines so… ditzy?” I asked the boys, getting a laugh as their only reply. “I’m so tired.”
“Get used to it love,” Siva laughed, ruffling my hair. I didn’t even have the energy to be annoyed, what the hell?
My phone started buzzing in my bag and I groaned, it was all the way on the other side of the room. Tay and Tom both put a hand on my back and pushed me up and across the room. I managed to trip and land on the floor, getting up and glaring at them as I checked my new message.
As soon as I opened it, I squealed and dropped the phone on the floor.
“Ew! Oh my god!” I screamed. “Ew! Ew! Ew! I need to get my eyes disinfected!”
“What?” Multiple voices said in alarm. “What is it?” I just pointed at the phone.
Nathan was the first to reach it since he was already sitting on the floor. He picked it up, being greeted by an incredibly disturbing picture, with an even more disturbing message. I mean who sends people a picture of their genitalia? Just gross! And so creepy!
“What the fuck?” He threw the phone onto the couch, being caught by Taylah. Max, Tom, Jay and Siva crowded around her to get a look. They all had the same disgusted look I could imagine was on my face.
“I think I’m going to be sick,” I announced, screwing up my face and leaning against the wall. Then Jay was next to me and he had an arm around me.
“Who the hell sent it?” Max demanded. Oh shit.
“Maeve, you have to tell them,” Taylah spoke up, drawing everyone’s attention to the stare off we were having. “Tell them or I will.”
“Tell us what?” Tom said, looking confused. “What the hell are you two on about?”
“Maeve, if you know something, tell me now,” Max said seriously.
“There’s just this guy,” I sighed finally. “On twitter, he’s been tweeting me for a while. Some pretty creepy stuff, like pictures and things. He’s been tweeting everyone actually, you guys just get so many mentions I guess you never saw them.”
“Go get your laptop,” Jay nudged me towards the stairs and I nodded, running up to get it and coming back. I set it down on the floor and searched him up, clicking on his page.
LittleGeorgeLover @AwkwardlyMavis did you get my text? What do you say? ;)
“This guy is sick,” Nathan commented, disgust evident in his tone. “Why didn’t you tell us about this before?”
“I don’t know,” I admitted. “Tay kept telling me to but I guess I just figured it would be unnecessary worry, he wasn’t doing any harm.”
“We’re putting a stop to this right now,” Max said and the boys all nodded.
Max got onto the phone to change my number, Tom was calling management to see if there was anything they could do or suggest, Tay was just sitting with me on the couch and the other three boys were tweeting their fans to get him reported.
NathanTheWanted We need help from all our our TWFanmily right now, can everyone please go report @LittleGeorgeLover so we can get this account taken down asap. Thanks x.
SivaTheWanted Hey everyone, can you all do us a huge favour and go report the account @LittleGeorgeLover please? We need him off twitter. X.
JayTheWanted What’s up everyone? Give us a hand and go report @LittleGeorgeLover please, he’s messing with our friend and we want him off twitter. Cheers x.
LittleGeorgeLover @JayTheWanted when will you learn Jay? You and your stupid fans can’t come between us! Watch where you step.
JayTheWanted @LittleGeorgeLover Look mate, you need to back off now. We will get the police involved if you don’t leave her alone.
LittleGeorgeLover @JayTheWanted Can’t wait.
“Jay, don’t,” I stopped him as he went to send a reply. “It’s not worth it, don’t play into his hands, okay? He’s just some delusional lunatic.”
“Okay,” he nodded, pushing the laptop away. I smiled at him and squeezed his hand. What would I do without this bunch of nutters? How’d I get so lucky to have so many people who had my back no matter what?
“It’s all going to be alright.”
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Playing With Lightning
FanficThey're five of the most well known, loved and sought after boys in the UK. But to me, they're just the boys. Sure they're hilarious, talented and yes, attractive. But I mean they knew me back when I was still a gangly, flat chested loser. Not the b...
