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Overprotective Brother~ Part 2

Chapter 17: Overprotective Brother~ Part 2

Saturday-12:00pm

Jackie's POV~

Me, Alfie, Ryan, and Bryan hear a loud thud upstairs. I look down at the floor but the boys start to go up the stairs.

"No." I say

"Why, maybe he fell." Alfie says

"No, he just punched the wall. Leave him alone for a while." I say. They nod and sit down on the couch again. I stand up and the guys run to me. Ryan grabs me by my waist, Bryan grabs my left arm and Alfie grabs my right arm. I laugh and push their hands away. I walk up the stairs. When I get to the top of the stairs I remember I brought my bookbag. It's at the bottom of the stairs. I turn around to go down the stairs but Alfie is coming up the stairs with my bookbag.

"Whilst you were going up the stairs I got your bookbag." He says and hands me my bookbag. I grab it and thank him. He takes me to his room.

"You can sit on my bed or you can draw." Alfie says, pointing to a desk at the second offer. I give him a confused look. How does he know I like to draw?

"Your brother told me you love to draw." Alfie says reading my mind. I remember I have my laptop in my bookbag. I take out my laptop and go on Twitter. I check all my favorite YouTubers account. I retweet and favorite all of their tweets. I notice that Alfie follows me(on his follow back account)!! I start to freak out. Bryan looks at me like I'm crazy. I show Alfie and he looks at me surprised.

"I didn't know that was you." He says hugging me. I don't post pictures of myself because I'm to ugly. No one knows how I look and until I become a YouTuber no one will. I start to cry. It went from a simple follow on twitter to meeting him by accident. I pull away and laugh at myself. He begins to laugh too. I go back to twitter and scroll through my timeline with tears running down my cheeks. No drama in the One Direction fandom today. I love the fandom it makes me meet new people and it makes me really happy. People think that the fandom is made up of mostly 12 year olds but there are a bunch of fans that are 19 and over. When I'm 55, I'll still be rocking out to One Directions songs. I laugh at myself. I put my laptop back in my bag. I'm about to sit on the chair to draw on the desk but I remember I'm soaking wet. I look over at the guys, they're playing fifa. I grab a light blue crop and gray pajama shorts. I run to the bathroom. Alfie runs behind me. I make it to the bathroom and close the door. My ribs start to hurt but I don't pay attention to it. I change quickly. When I open the door Alfie is standing outside waiting patiently. I just roll my eyes and walk back to his room. I put the wet clothes in a plastic bag Alfie got me and then I put it in my bag. I grab my bookbag and take out my laptop again instead of my sketch pad. I feel so much better. I go on YouTube and watch all the videos I haven't watched which is about 20 videos. Half way through the first video my stomach growls. I think Bryan, Ryan, and Alfie hear it because they start to argue about what we're going to eat.

"Pizza!" I yell out not looking up from my laptop. They all laugh and nod.

"Yay!" I say pressing my hands together. Alfie calls dominos and orders 3 large pizzas. I start to freak out I haven't had pizza in ages, well at least it feels like ages. I can't wait to eat. I've been feeling depressed and I think pizza, twitter, and comfy clothes will do me great. I log on to twitter. I scroll through my timeline. I click on some hilarious tweets. I retweet them. I start to panic because Alfie posted a selfie with Ryan and Bryan but I'm in the background on my laptop. It says Hanging out with some friends and Jackie in the background. I keep scrolling through my timeline and find some tweets that say "Jackie is me" and then Alfie's selfie but they cropped it so I'm the only one in the picture. There are few that say "Jackie represents the fandom" and the same picture. I start to die of laughter. I hear the door to Alfie's room open. It's Liam. I stand up and hug him. He hugs me back and kisses my forehead. My eyes start to water but I hold back my tears. He laughs lightly. I pull away and show him my twitter. I made my twitter one day before he left with Natalie, she's one of my best friends. He laughs at some of my tweets and my retweets. The doorbell rings.