Band imagines

Trouble- Jack Barakat

You're Jack's younger sister

"One more come on y/n, it's not even that late" I sigh taking another joint from my friend and lighting it up. They cheer making me laugh and take a hit of the weed, I immediately felt my body relax as the high set in.

"Want some?" Y/f/n asked holding out a small pocket sized bottle of vodka, I shook my head promising myself I wouldn't mix the both. I had also promised Alex this as well, he understood that I was a teenager and wanted to be able to do things with my friends. I shook my head pushing the bottle away, I sat there completely high off my head occasionally drinking some water so I was still able to walk home safely.

Alex would often just use the excuse of 'Jack is just being an older brother, y/n. He's just protective'

No, he's just an ass.

I stumble in the apartment complex around 2am after a long night of smoking weed and with my friends, I spend a lot of my time doing this and Jack was beginning to get mad.

He didn't like not knowing where I was so he often got his bandmates to constantly call me if he couldn't get ahold of me himself and it was annoying. I'm 17 for crying out loud! Just because I'm staying with him this summer doesn't mean he has to be on my case 24/7. He needs to understand that I have a life as well.

I climb all the stairs, eventually I get to his apartment and swing open the door. "Y/n, I've been trying to call you for the past four hours! It's 2 in the morning!"

"Jack lay off of her a bit.." Alex says, I guessed he would be here, he stays most nights. "Are you high?"

"Am i what?" I ask just standing there, staring at him.

"High."

"Hello." I wave and walk down the hall to my room, Alex was trying not to laugh, I didn't know why so I just brushed it off leaving them two completely stunned in the living room.