Three | Overreacting

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I let Hillary have the bed, and took two pillows down to the floor, almost forgetting to stuff a blanket underneath me before I darted off to my wonderland of dreams.

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As soon as I woke up my phone kept on dinging. Most likely from my notifacations from twitter. SO I eased myself up from the hard, cold floor and listened to the sound of my phone go off 100+ times. Rubbing my eyes to the bright light of my phone I saw I had some mentions, DMs, etc. It's crazy, but I think I've already gotten used to it.

Typing the numbers of my passcode, I heard Hillary squeel of happiness. I rolled my eyes and asked her what happened. No answer. "Alrighty then, ugh." I said with an attitude clearly in my voice.

I'm sure you will be "cool" you seem it :P but yeah, ask @Hillary_Grierrr what I just sent her in DMs u might enjoy too

I slowly got up and tapped Hillary "What did Matthew DM you?" I asked with a scared accent in my voice.

She showed me her phone, and I wondered why she was showing me the contacts but then I quickly realized what she was showing me. Matt's number.

"Do NOT leak his number." I demanded to her.

"Oops" she teased, thinking it was funny.

But what if this is his maneger's number? I thought, my heart racing in an unhealthy manner. What if it's a fake number? Would he do this to us? Maybe.

Thoughts were swimming in my mind of what this could be. "Call it." I said to Hillary.

"Okay" It went straight to voicemail. God, what could this be?

"Lets go downstairs, try to empty our heads with food, and maybe a walk?" I asked. Hillary nodded as I headed down the stairs.

"You guys are down here late, here let me put on some music since your brothers are in their rooms playing video games." She explained to me as she put on all the covers by Jacob and Shawn, but she also played a couple of her hippy songs. Ugh.

Going outside, we started talking about who our fave was. Its kind of obvious, but she said Matt was hers. And I have finally decided on one of the boys. Jacob.

"I like Jacob too, but..." Hillary trailed off.

"Say what I think your gonna say and you are going to be the worlds biggest fucking bitch!" I yelled at her.

She noddded as if she knew what I was saying before I even said it and retorted, "But, I just don't like his voice, and hes not really attractive..." She explained all the things I hoped she didn't say.

I slapped her and I walked halfway down the street until she called for me to come back, I turned around and looked at her with the most disappointment in my eyes. " I'm sorry. I just dont like Jacob. Can't you deal with it. Like I deal with you hating The Vamps."

I rolled my eyes and gave her a faint, fake laugh and just walked away.

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