Being Brad's Sister

7. Practice and upload

Emma's pov

I don't know who that is singing or screaming whatever you want to call it but when I get out of this warm bed they are dead. I try to recognise their voice to see if it's Jay or Zo, but I am so tired I can't tell. I turn over and growl into my pillow.

"Shut up if you wake Emma up she won't be happy." That was definitely Jay so Zo is the one to be taught a lesson. I have just the right thing. Ripping the bed clothes off me, I roll out of the bed and leave the room.

"Zoey Bear," I say in a butter-wouldn't-melt voice. Zoey turns around and faces me with a big smile on her face. I smile back at her and her smile suddenly disappears. "You're dead." She starts to run and I chase after her. Jayna laughs at us as we run length and width of the house. Zoey runs into a room and trips, she losers her balance making her tumble to the floor. I run up to her and start to tickle her. She screams and laughs whilst trying to pry me off of her.

"Say you'll never ever wake me up again and you think I am the best person in the world." Zoey repeats what I said so I stop ticking her after a few more minutes. We walk into the room that Jayna is in to find her still laughing and literally laughing so much she is crying. "She had to be taught never to wake me up." I laugh innocently as if it was the most normal thing in the world.

After we have all calmed down we sit down and eat some cereal in peace and quiet, until Zoey decides to speak up.

"So how was the date last night?"

"You should know we came here after. So what are we doing today?"

"Don't change the subject we don't know what happened." Jayna quizzes. I sigh; I should have known they were going to quiz me. My phone starts ringing in my pocket so I put my finger up signalling them to wait a minute while I answered the phone. Saved by the phone.

"Hello, Brady how you doing?"

"When are you coming home Em we need to practice? Your performance is coming up."

"I'm coming soon just let me get dressed and stuff sorry. Oh and the performance date is next week on Tuesday."

"Okay well, hurry up please Emzy before we get called in by Joe." My brother laughs we say our goodbyes and hang up. I quickly wash my bowl up, run upstairs and grab my things after getting changed into my spare clothes that I brought yesterday.

"Bye girls see you later I am needed for practice."

"You won't get away that easily Emma Rose Simpson," Jay and Zo call in unison. I may not get away that easily, but I got away for now. I hate having to tell people how dates and stuff went even if it is my best friends I am telling.

When I get home I can hear the lads already practising in the basement. I say hello to my parents as I walk passed the living room and towards the basement. I say hello to the guys and Brad decides to get some drinks.

Connor walks over to me and kisses me quickly on the lips saying hello again.

"We need to be careful if Brad finds out he will kill me. And you." I laugh quietly.

"Well, we will tell him soon and then he won't kill us if he just finds out."

"Sounds like a plan." I grin up at him. We part and change the conversation to practice and the performance on Tuesday as we hear Brad coming back down the stairs with the drinks.

"Thank you Brady." I take my drink and take a few big gulps of the steaming cup of tea before putting my cup down and grabbing my guitar. I start to tune it and play a few chords while I wait for Connor and Brad to finish with their drinks. They grab their guitars and strum a few chords before sitting down near me.