When I met you.. ||(completed)||

Chapter 42

"Isn't it suspicious that you only defended Corey and not others?" I asked Sean, smiling evilly.

"Huh? I mean, it's-"

"Dear brother, if you keep looking out for him like that I'll get the wrong idea" I said, the same smile on my face.

"Did you wake up on the wrong side of the bed or something" Sean muttered, looking down.

"Why dear brother? I'm looking out for you, don't you think?"

"You always call me dear brother when you're mad" he said, a horrified expression on his face.

"You're right. I'm pissed off right now because I'm not enjoying my time in Paris! Instead, I'm stuck with a bunch of young adults who have one working brain cell and can't even act like decent human beings for a day!" I yelled out, extremely angry and annoyed.

For what reason? I like to call it being dramatic and honestly, it's fun.

"I'm gonna go out right now I have no energy to deal with any of you" I said getting up.

"Aren't you going to plan something against Matthew?" Ethan asked.

"Do you think I'm gonna waste my time on that little shit while I'm in Paris, on vacation? And yet you're still confused as to why I'm smarter than you" I said, scoffing and heading out.

*Sean's POV*
Jane walked out, slamming the door behind her.

"She didn't have to be mean about everything" Ethan said, sighing.

"She must be pissed off. She cursed multiple times and scolded all of us" I replied, ruffling my hair due to the stress my beloved sister caused me.

"Jane is scary when she's mad" shuddered the girl next to Brandon, I think her name was Beth? I don't know, I've only met her yesterday.

"She is...." Brandon agreed.

"If you think that's her when she's mad, you're wrong" I breathed out.

"What? Jane can be scarier?" Corey yelled, a shocked expression on his face.

'Cute....' I thought to myself.

Wait, what? Cute? That's the best I could come up with?

"I remember one time I accidentally broke Jane's ballet shoes and I spent two months in the hospital because she beat me up so bad" I said, my body hurting from the memories of the incident.

"What? I mean, that can't be surprising but I didn't know she could be this violent" Corey whispered.

"When Jane is mad she has this smile on her face, it's not like she's grinning or widely smiling or smirking. Just a small evil smile and she remains calm, too calm that it's concerning I explained, my body shaking from the memories of her being mad.

"The calm before the storm" Ethan said.

"Yes, exactly. And this will be a big one I'm sure...."

"What do we do then?" Beth asked.

"We'll have to do something extraordinary and beg for her forgiveness" I replied, pointing my finger up.

"Yes!" they all said in union.

Jane, you are terrorizing and traumatizing all these young people, please have mercy or you'll make them suffer from extreme trauma and PTSD (post traumatic stress disorder)

*Jane's POV*

I walked back the the hotel, bags in my hand hanging on my arms while keys in the other hand.

I tried to unlock the room door when it suddenly was swung open and an anxious looking Ethan greeted me.

"What the hell do you want" I said in annoyance.

"She really is pissed" someone whispered from the other side of the room.

"If you all don't get the out of here this instant you'll regret it" I threatened.

Four other faces came out of the shadows and looked at me with pleading, sorry puppy eyes.

'Hah! Too bad that won't help you now' I thought to myself, smirking evily.

Somehow, my smirk made them all scared since they gulped in union.

"Why are you mad?" Brandon asked.

"I can't believe you're asking that, but I'll gladly answer. Last night I met my beloved brother whom I haven't seen for years, that was an emotional wreck, Ethan decided to be an ass and tease me in the worst time possible, I spent my night dreaming of weird situations and answers for this whole sibling situation, the sun woke me up too early, I had to see Sean's stupid face first thing in the morning and hear to his frustrating story that made me wanna beat the shit outta Matthew and his family, Corey stormed into my room to tell me you guys got into a stupid fight about WIGS and the last straw is all of you enjoying the drama and seeing me frustrated cause, newsflash, it doesn't happen that often"

I was breathing heavily by the time I was done talking, I rubbed my eyes and pinched the bridge of my nose.

"I just need some alone time" I whispered loud enough for them to hear and left the room.

I headed to the roof which had an incredible view of all of Paris, I calmed myself down and tried to recollect my thoughts and keep my emotions in check.

After my burstout I was not ready to face any of them, I sighed and rubbed my eyes again, more furiously this time.

"I'd you rub your eyes that hard you'll pop them" a familiar voice said.

I turned around and saw a tired looking Brandon.

I sighed again and looked down at my feet that were dangling from the edge of the roof.

"I'm sorry for yelling earlier" I said.

"Don't worry, it was understandable. Actually, that's what we were hoping for, you always keep your emotions bottled up and it's really not healthy. We wanted you to let everything out and only then will you be able to calm down" he explained, playing with a peice of metal.

"Hah! And here I thought I was the smart one" I breathed out.

"Don't beat yourself up over it, it's nothing" he reassured and patted my back, rubbing it a bit.

"So, how's your confession going?" I asked.

"It's going like shit" he grunted, throwing the piece of metal he was playing with off the roof.

"Just think of something she'd like" I said.

"That's the problem, her taste changes too much too often! And I think, she hates me" he complained, burying his face in his hands.

"No, Beth is a simple girl, she'll like anything you give her as long as you put effort in it" I reassured, smiling.

"Let's head back" he said dragging me down the stairs.

Maybe having friends isn't that bad....
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So.... Beth is his crush lol. I feel like it was too obvious, literally, I'm not that good at hiding things, or am I....
Anyways, what do you think of this chapter? If you have any questions or criticism please let me know!

-Alexandra Banger