Brothers Best Friend.

13. Packing

I am beyond stressed. It's now officially a day before I fly out to California with Will and Stephen. I have been given a massive list of things that I need to pack and take with me. I also have my YouTube stuff to take with me as well.  And I am stressed at how all of this is going to fit in my cases.

"WILLLLLLLLLL!" I scream as he comes running in.

"Who's being stabbed?" He says running into my room. "Have we had a break in?" He questions looking at all my clothes and shoes all over the floor.

"I don't know what to pack." I wail as I start crying, I know how  pathetic I am crying over clothes and shoes, but it goes deeper than that. Since Will came home, I haven't heard a single thing from George, he hasn't replied to my messages, even Alex hasn't spoken to me much. They released a video two days ago and all you can see every time George turns to look at Alex is another hickey on his neck. I've been tagged in many a screenshot of this on his neck with comments raging from 'was this you?' to 'he's cheating'. I'm smart enough to know that this isn't another lost bet to Josh. I tweeted out however, rather cryptically I might add, 'He can't cheat if we were never together.'  That caused enough of a response for me to completely uninstall twitter. Will sits next to me on the floor amongst all my clothes.

"Come on Khlo, I'll help you. We will get this done so you can have an early night, its an early flight we have tomorrow." He hugs me before looking around at the clothes. "I'm going to phone Stephen to come round maybe he can help us. He also needs to be here tonight so we can leave early tomorrow. If that's okay?" Will says looking at me. I just nod and wipe my eyes. My phone begins to ring. "It's Squishy.... should I answer?" He asks looking confused.

"That's George. No don't answer it." I say before busying myself sorting shoes.

"Okay, I'm going to go phone Stephen now, back in a few." Will says rather uncertainly. I smile at him as my phone continues to ring on my makeup table. I have nothing to say to him right now so why should I answer? By the time Will comes back into the room my phone has rung a total of 4 times. Each time it has been ignored.

"Stephen is on his way, he is just bringing all his stuff so we can leave on time." Will says as yet again the phone begins to chime. "It's Alex this time." He points out.

"Okay." I say shrugging as I start folding a jumper to go in my case.

"Still want me to ignore it?" He asks.

"That would be ideal, hey in fact can you just turn my phone off?" I smile at him and bat my eyes. He groans but does so anyway.

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"So wait why do penguins flap?" I ask giggling as Stephen and I are lying on the living room floor. Stephen had brought over some Gin and vodka. Will chose not to drink, however I was emotionally unstable again and basically guzzled down the vodka with some cola.

"I flip flop." Stephen replied also giggling. "Khloe!" He exclaims

"Ste boy." I reply.

"You kissed Alex." He bursts out laughing. "Hey Will. Will! Willy boy" That caused both of us to burst out laughing again.

"Yes fella?" Will says as he sips on his coffee.

"I kissed Alex but it wasn't firework kissing." I say laughing again.

"Right I'm going for a slash try not die while I'm gone." Will says as he leaves the room

"I've never had a really good kiss." I laugh again

"I can change that." Stephen says leaning up on his elbow. I copy his position. "I mean..." He stops talking.

"You gonna kiss me or what Ginger." I say before the space between us closes and his lips are on mine, I can taste the alcohol on our breaths as he nibbles gently on my lower lip and honestly... Why have I not done this sooner. I let out a gently moan as his hand moves up to my hair and tugs gently. We pull apart breathless and just kind of stare at each other.