Brave ~ Sequel to Jay Cee El

Chapter Eighty Four ~ Sisterly Love

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Julie's P.O.V

                I rolled my eyes but continued on with my running. Tony, our physical trainer, is back from break and well, he's not happy. Apparently we haven't been working out enough. He told Liz she was getting pudgy, he told Caitlin that she's getting bingo wings, and he told me I look ten years older than I really am. Of course Liz cried, Caitlin got sassy, and I swore at him. But Dylan says we need to listen to him otherwise we'd be in trouble with Nathan and George.

                I just feel bad for Liz. She's working on running as well, but she's still crying. She's crying, but I know that she's trying to be quiet for us. I wish I could hit Tony for making Liz cry and for making Caitlin feel like shit. I honestly am not affected by that he said because a, he's an ass, and b, because I don't care for what he thinks of me. But I do care that he made my best friends - sisters - feel bad about themselves. No one is allowed to do that. Except me.

"Alright, that's enough for today. Tomorrow we'll do a two mile run. You're free to go." Tony said. I pressed the stop button on the treadmill and hopped off, breathing heavily. I walked over to the bench and used a towel to wipe the sweat from my eyes. I looked up and saw a small group of fans, I'm assuming. One was recording while the other two were just looking at us with smiles on their face. I would have went over to them and talked, but Liz needed some sisterly love.

                I sent them a smile before looking at Liz, who was packing her bags. I felt so bad. Don't get me wrong, Liz is by nowhere near fat. Or pudgy. But she isn't as skinny as Caitlin and I are. I mean while we have a thigh gap, Liz doesn't. She's also got meat on her bones. But that doesn't mean she's fat. She's the perfect size, everyone thinks that. But no, Tony has to be a dick. I think I'm gonna talk to Dylan about this. I think that Tony should be fired. He's a real ass.

"Uh, Liz." Someone said, a girl. She was the one that was watching Liz throughout our work out. And I know that that sounds pretty creepy, but it's kind of sweet. I don't really know, it is hard to understand I guess.

"I just want you to know that he had no right to say that. You're perfect just the way you are, and so are you two." She said, directing the last part to Caitlin and I.

                The next thing I knew the girl was hugging Liz, and she was crying on the girls shoulder. I looked over at Caitlin, who shrugged and moved over to join the hug. I looked towards the other two girls and shrugged as well, moving over to the join the hug. I heard laughter from Liz before we all broke apart. Jeez, this was like a fanfic moment for the fan.

"Thanks, it's just hard because I'm trying to be the role model you girls deserve." Liz said, wiping the tears away.

"You are, Liz, trust me you are. Nobody likes being called pudgy, trust me I'd know. You don't need to try and be a role model, you already are. And same goes with you two." Once again, the last part was directed towards Caitlin and I. I smiled and couldn't help but blush a little bit, it was always great to hear what the fans think of us. Not for any conceded reasons, but because I love to know what they think of us. It's weird, but it's the truth.

"Thanks, I'm sorry, I didn't catch your name?" Caitlin asked as the two other girls came over to us, the blonde's cell phone was now gone.

"It's Cecelia. These are my friends Brittany and Christina. We are huge fans of yours. We saw you two nights ago in concert and it was amazing. I swear, you three are my biggest idols." Cecelia said, making me smile. By the looks of it they are all really nice. I think I would like to stay and chat with them, at least until we need to get back to the bus.

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"Okay, so I decided to do your idea for the birthday present. I got Dylan to email all the pictures I have on my phone, as well as the camera that I have,  to a place that will have them developed. I'm not sure how it works, but they should be done by the eighth which will hopefully be enough time to have all the pictures into the photo album and then I could send it to Niall. What do you think?" Liz asked, looking between the two of us. I nodded, a smile on my face as Caitlin spoke up.

"I think it's great. If you need any help, just let me know. I'm pretty good with creativity, so luckily it won't matter that Julie has none." She laughed. I scoffed and pushed her away, but couldn't help but laugh a little to myself.

                Just as I was about to say something my phone went off, blaring my ringtone. Right now it was Johnny's song, Silly Girl. It's a catchy beat and I love it, it's a funny song. Anywho, I grabbed my phone and looked at the contact name. I scrunched my eyebrows together as I answered the call, wondering what Harry could possibly want.

"Hey Harry, what's up?" I asked, standing up and ignoring the looks that Liz and Caitlin were giving me. I made my way into the bathroom and closed the door, locking it behind me.

"Nothing, we haven't talked in awhile. I was wondering how you were doing? Louis just got back late last night. He says you've been good. But I figured since we haven't talked in a while I might as well as call you." Harry said. I swear my heart must be beating ten times as fast as usually. Ugh, I'm supposed to be over Harry, not still in love with him. No, not love. I don't love him. I can't love him. There's no possible way, is there? Ugh, thinking this much hurts my head.

"I've been fine," I said, deciding to go with just that. "We just released our new single, it'll be on the second album. Have you heard it?" I asked, thinking about the song that I wrote for him. Yes, yes, Hanging On was written for Harry. It's pretty obvious though, isn't it? I'm not that cleaver. I guess that's why Caitlin said I wasn't creative.

"Heard it?" Harry laughed, "It's all I've been listening too. Niall's got is blasting. He said that he loves that he could hear Liz's strong vocals or whatever. Oh hey, that reminds me. There was this video that went viral. It's you three girls at a gym with three fans. It says it's from today and Liz is crying in it. What happened? 'Cause Niall's upset and Liz hasn't answered her phone." Harry said.

"Oh, well that's a long story. Well, not really. Our trainer, Tony, called us names and he essentially called Liz fat. She was pretty upset. And I'll tell her to turn on her phone." I said. I opened the bathroom door and yelled out for Liz to turn on her phone. Once that was done I closed the door and moved to sit on the floor, the toilet was making my ass hurt.

"Okay, that' taken care of. I'm sure she'll straighten it out with him. Wait, isn't it really late over there?" I asked, knowing of the time change.

"Yeah, I should probably go. I've got to wake up in like... three hours for an interview. This probably wasn't the smartest of ideas." Harry said, chuckling to himself. I laughed and rolled my eyes, but cursed myself when I felt my cheeks heating up. I'm such a girl, ugh.

"Okay, I'll talk to you soon." I said. I had to catch myself from telling him that I loved him. I need to control my actions.

                After exchanging a quick goodbye, I hung up the phone. I stared at the picture of Harry that I had as his contact photo. I sighed and powered my phone off. It was no help, turning my phone off that is. I'm already in too deep.

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--Pic on the side is of Harry, he's so cute asdfghjkl; What do you think of his hair kinda being straighter then usual? I kinda like it.