This cant be happening to me(a BVB/CC romance)

Brother and boxes

Ugh I HATE school. It can go and suck a dick. Like really I DO have a life other then writing and drawing. It's called dreamland. Lol well it's 5:50 in the morning here as I'm writing this cuz I'm completely awake and have been since 3. So lets get on with it shall we?

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Jakes POV(OH MY GOD NEW ONE!!!!!)

We finished up packing storms room and holy crap I must say she has more guitars then I do myself (a/n idk how many he has so uh yea. Lol) hehe she even has one that looks like Jinxx's' ouija board one. I can already tell that she's going to be a handful with the amount of pain and fire in her eyes. I should probably go and get another box. I told Jinxx and walked out of the near empty room when I heard a soft cry, it sounded like it was coming from the bathroom. God how many fuckin doors are there in this house!?! I kept walking until i finally found it. I knock on the door to find it slightly ajar. There on the counter sat Storm with a million and one tears running down her face. I knocked again and pushed the door open more so she could tell it was me.

"Storm, you ok sweetheart?" I asked with a severe amount of concern

"No.......no I'm not Jake" she replied with barely over a whisper.

"Why not? Do you not want to come with us? B-because that's ok..."

"WHAT!? No of course I do!! I just miss my brother that's all...."

Brother? Her file didn't day anything about a brother.

"Ok. Well would you like to see your brother?" I asked her while tilting her head up so she could look at me.

And just like that her face lit up and and her eyes didn't have that dull look in them.

"REALLY!? You would take me to see him??! Oh thank you thank you thank you!!!!! She squealed.

Man she squeals a lot.

After our little talk she showed me where the boxes are. She figured that we would need need more then one so we each grabbed a couple and headed back to her room. We got back to find Ashely and CC drooling over her bass and drum set. Once she saw what the where looking at her eyes got huge as she ran towards her bass collection as she a scolded Ash on how he was not ever supposed to touch them unless she said it was ok. It was at that time that the rest of us guys where on the floor dying because of how mad she got and Ashley's look of "what the actual fuck just happened". Haha he got yelled at by a 15 year old.

Ashley's POV:

Oh shit. What the fuck. She like 15 and she yelled like that. OH MY GOD!!! ANDY SHOULD TEACH HER HOW TO SCREAM!!!

"AAAANNNDDDYY"!!! I yelled

He came running in from who knows where with a concerned facial expression.

"IS STORM OK!?"

"Huh? Wha- oh yea she's fine. But you should teach her how to scream. Cuz the way she yelled at me she can carry sound easily." I told him

"Oh um ok ill talk to Jinxx about it." He said while he walked away.

Now to get back to packing.

Stormy POV:

All we had to do was move my drum set over into the bus cuz there was no way in hell that I was going to leave that behind. The things that I didn't really need I left there. But my instruments where ALL coming with me. Yup. I'm making them bring all 30 including my drum set. How I have 30 instruments you ask. Well ill tell you.

I have 15 basses, 10 guitars, 2 fiddles, 1 violin, a keyboard, and a drum set. A lot I know but I like them.

CC walked back in from putting my drums away and picked me up and carried on with bringing me to the van to go and see my brother. I have the driver the directions and he looked at me with sympathy. I gave a weak smile and help onto the rose in my hand. I was finally done with that hell hole and I can start fresh.

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Xoxo stormy