Long Lost Brother

Chapter 28: Jokes

"Get up!" yelled Ashton hopping up and down on the couch.

"Aah!" I screamed and rolled off.

"Ash go away," I groaned and pulled part of Michael's blanket over my face.

"it's our last day on holiday and we should go have fun!" Ashton yelled pulling Michael's blanket off Michael and I. We both groaned and rolled over face down.

"Five more minutes," he groaned. Luke grabbed his ankles and started pulling him away.

"Get up," Ashton groaned pushing my side.

"No," I groaned.

"There's food," Calum said. I hopped up and sprinted for my room. I heard the boys laugh hysterically behind me. I chose my black Love Free shirt with white print and a white flag. I squated into my skinny jeans (cause no one ever steps into skinny jeans) and put on a pair of black boots with flaps. I felt a little below where my lip ring was, there was a scab my lip ring was starting to scratch a whole in me, I might as well get a real piercing. I brushed my hair out and kept it down. After freshening up I walked back downstairs and waited on the couch for the boys. Harry walked out of the kitchen and plopped down next to me.

"Why don't you ever hang out with us anymore?" asked Harry giving me a sloth hug and leaning his head against my shoulder.

"Cause you're old," I groaned pushing his face away.

"But I'm your brother," he groaned.

"But you're so old," I said still pushing him away with a grossed out face. He laughed and got up walking away.

"I'm here!" yelled Luke jumping from the third step of the stairs. He landed wrong and fell to the ground groaning. I laughed and stood up walking over to him.

"Are. You. okay?" I asked in between laughs. He giggled nodding and got up rolling his ankle a bit.

"OK so where are we going for breakfast?" asked Michael slipping his phone into his back pocket. He had a black shirt with sleeves and a pair of black skinny jeans with a pair of black leather boots. He looked fucking h- wait what? No.

"What?" Michael asked snapping me out of my trance.

"Hm what?"

"You were staring at me," he said.

"No I wasn't," I shot back. Michael gave a toothy smirk and crossed his arms.

"Wtf is on your eyebrow?" asked Ashton.

"Like it? I got it yesterday," Michael said lifting his hair up to show an eyebrow piercing.

"Cool,"

"That's weird,"

"Wtf,"

"I like it," I shrugged. Everyone turned to me and stared.

"What? I think it suits him," I said shrugging again.

"Thank you and same to your ring," Michael grinned and I grinned back.

"Hey we're almost twinsies!" I said sliding next to Michael. We both hipped bumped and laughed.

"Difference is piercing, sleeves, shirts, hair, sexs but that's none of my business," Calum drinking some left over tea from Starbucks.

"How do you know I'm not a guy?" I asked placing my hands on my hips. Everyone turned to me with wide eyes.

"I'm kidding I'm kidding," I laughed. The guys chuckled nervously and Ashton wrapped his arm around my shoulder.