My Brother's Best Friend

Chapter Three

Your P.O.V
We entered a small living room with two bunk beds at the window. The kitchen was at the back of the room and a black couch was stood in the middle of the room. There was a boy, about Rye's age, sitting on one of the bunk beds.
Andy:"This is Mikey, my roommate."
Mikey:"Hey y/n, nice to finally meet you, Andy hasn't stopped banging on about you ever since I've met him."
I laughed and Andy scowled at Mikey.
Y/n:"Aw."
Rye:"Me and Mikey used to be in a band together, but it didn't work out and we were asked by Blair to join Roadtrip. Best decision I've ever made." He nodded to himself and smiled.
Andy:"Come on y/n, I'll introduce you to Jack and Brook, they share a room together also."
I followed Andy up the corridor and into a small room with a bunk bed and a tv. There was a young boy with blonde, noodle-like hair, playing Xbox, and a brown haired boy sitting next to him on his phone.
Jack:"Right, I'm gonna go now, night guys love you all."
He quickly pressed something on his phone and looked up at Andy.
Andy:"That was close mate. I told you no-one can know about y/n staying here." He started to raise his voice and his face was filled with anger.
Jack:"I'm sorry, I didn't know you was back yet."
Andy:"I swear to god jack, if people watching your live hear y/n's voice in the background, you're gone, hear me?!"
Jack looked down at the floor and a tear rolled down his cheek.
"Andy calm down." I was surprised by his sudden rush of anger and I was quite worried. Then everything went so fast it was hard to tell what was happening. Andy's hand went flying to my face and everything went black. The last thing I remember hearing is Rye shouting at Andy...