I shouldn't Like you || Joe.Sugg

One Little Bottle

"I love you Joe like to the moon and back. You are my light when its dark. You are my everything." I grasped his head in my hands pecking his lips lightly."I have put you thought so much and I cant ask you do do this."

"You don't have to ask me." He inturpted.

"Joe! Just listen to me!" I took a deep breath. "Joe I....I...don't.."

"No." he breathed. "No your not giving up on us come on Brooke. No"

"I'm sorry." The warm tears started to stream down my face. I turned to the door and took afew steps but Joe grabed me. He grabbed my face in his hands and pushed my lips to his and staid there.

"I'm not giving up." I looked straight into his eyes he wraped his arms around me. I snuggled into his cheast and he kissed the top of my head. I felt so safe.

"I love you Brooke."

"I have to get to Jemma." I pulled away suddenly not feeling safe anymore.

"Call me." I nodded. "I'll annoy you until you do." I gave him a look as into say 'realy?'
"Trust me I can be persuasive."

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I walked inside and made myself and jemma a hot choclate with marshmallows and cream even choclate. I opened a new tub of ice-cream, I got 2 spoons and Ice magic. When I made my way into the lounge I found Jemma crying.

"Hey bubba it's okay. He was an asshole anyway." I hugged Jemma trying to comfort her.

"Thats the thing he wasn't an asshole. He was the best thing that happened to me. I loved him."

"Jem look at me. Even if he was the bestest guy in the world, we would still be here mopping up the peices, of our or in our case your broken heart."

"I just thought we were forever you know." She wiped away a tear that had started to fall.

"Okay no more of this sappy stuff tonight were gonna have fun!"

"Fun?" She sniffed.

*one bottle of wine later*

We were drunk. You can say we were a little bit tipsy.

"He was an asshole wasn't he." Jemma said stumbling onto the couch.

"Yep." I said giggling.

"Your so lucky to have Joe he's so fricking hot."

"Oi." I slapped her "He's mine bish."

"Still I tried with him for years nothing your lucky."

We were silent for ages trying to control our breathing and stop feeling dizzy. We had the radio on loud just as I was about to speak my humps came on.

'What you gon' do with all that junk?

All that junk inside your trunk?

I'ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,

Get you love drunk off my hump.

My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,

My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely little lumps (Check it out)

I drive these brothers crazy,

I do it on the daily,

They treat me really nicely,

They buy me all these ices.

Dolce & Gabbana,

Fendi and that Donna