The Internship

Chapter Twenty Eight - The Hangover

*Tori - Point of View*

Once I finally part from Alex I have a huge grin on my face, but it soon disappears when I see every one staring and Ross and Hannah looking worried. I hide my face into Smith's chest, trying and failing to disappear. I feel Alex rub my back, whispering to me that it is okay in-between little giggles. I too begin to giggle as I pull my face away, pink dusting my cheeks.

"Fucking adorable." Turps laughs, and Martyn laughs with him agreeing.

"Not as cute as all of you. Martyn, you and Kaeyi are so cute. Turps, you and your wife and Rosie: to die for. As for the rest of you too." I beam, trying to brush off the complement to move the attention from me.

"Well, should we do a couple things so we can have a video that is longer than a minute." Martyn smiles, grabbing a camera and a shot. We all join him and take a shot, smiling and singing until Chris walks out, with a pissed off look.

"WHAT THE FUCK GUYS!" We all look at Trott, worry in our eyes. "Why would you... party without ME?" Chris walks to the shot table and takes one, looking at me. He nods towards me and Smith's entangled hands giving me a confused glare.

"I was scared when you shouted, so I grabbed Alex's hand." I replied coolly. He nods and walks away, over to Ross. I sigh and look up to Alex who looks worried.

"What do we do if he finds out?" Smith questioned.

"I don't know. I have only lived with him for a week, so I don't know how he really acts. But from what I have heard, it won't be good." I looked down at the ground; feeling like my relationship with Alex was going to be a lost cause. I wanted to date him, but I don't want Trott to attempt to kill him. I never understood why older siblings, especially brothers, are so over protective. I always thought it was just because they love you so much that they are worried. But shouldn't they be worried that their younger sibling will be forever alone? I was secretly hoping that Trott would become over protective just so I could know that some one really cares. I know that Alex cares, and so does Sips_, and Turps, and all the rest of the Yogscast, but it was a nice feeling to know that some one would go to the extremes just so I can have the best in life. I smile at the thought.

"What you smiling about?" Alex asks whilst poking me in the ribs.

"Hey!" I screech, pushing Smith's hand away from my body. Sips_ walks over, obviously wanting to know what is going on.

"Hey, hey, hey! What's going on over here without me?" I give a dirty glare to Smith.

"He keeps poking me, and it hurts." I pout, giving my best puppy eyes to Sips_.

"I have a kid, I won't fall for that." Sips_ gives Smith a wink, exchanging some sort of thought between each other. I begin to back away, afraid of what is to happen, before I am grabbed by Sips_, Smith poking all over my body. I begin to squeal, laughter erupting from me as he tickles and pokes.

"Stop, please stop!" I gasp between giggle fits, trying to squirm my way out of Sips_ and Smith's grasp. Chris runs over to me, seeming scared but quickly realises the situation. He too begins to poke me. "No Chris, you are supposed to be my walrus in shining armour!" He just laughs and calls Ross over. Ross runs over, quickly joining into the tickle fight. Well it is not so much as a fight, more of a gang tickle. I see Sparkles and Martyn laughing their asses off as they record me from different angles. My face goes scornful as I try to stifle my giggling, and I go serious. Everyone looks at me confused, but I continue to sit there, not making a move or noise. Once everyone had backed off a reasonable amount, I began my blackmail. "Chris, you are no longer my brother, Ross, eat shit, and Alex..." I looked at him, carefully planning my words as not to slip up when giving his insult. "Go fuck yourself." I smiled, but I wasn't done yet. "And Sips_, I hate you." I gave everyone else in the room a death glare, before bursting into laughter again. "I am just kidding, but seriously, don't you dare do that again, or there will be consequences." I darkly whispered the last part, striking fear into everyone. Everyone backed off and continued what they were doing before, talking, kissing, and dancing; as well as a little karaoke.