Everyone knows Zoë and Joe Sugg but what about there secret sister.
With a crazy ex, her brothers best friend, a mysterious boy, her brothers personal assistant and a leaked video. Life's about to get crazy.
"A part of me always wanted my identity...
"Joooooeeee!!!!" "I'm coming Evie! Don't get your knickers in a twist" my big brother came down his stairs carrying three bags. "Why do you have to take so long!!" I whined sounding like a impatient child. "Well if you didn't make me carry all this shit down the stairs we wouldn't have this problem would we!" I tapped my foot on the floor rolling my eyes.
Byron walked out of his room topless with the messiest bed hair. "Hey B! I thought you were having a lie in?" "Though I'd come say goodbye to my favourite Suggs"
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I helped joe with the bags as we made our way to his car. But before we could get to the garage a familiar voice called our names. "Hey guys do you need any help?" Max asked as he made his was over to us. "No thanks mate I think we've got it" Joe said smiling at Max. "Erm Evie I actually wanted to talk to you. Do you mind?" "No of course" Joe took my suitcase off me. "I'll meet you in the car"
"So..." "So?" "I didn't know you were Joes sister" The boy that had once been so confident seemed so nervous. "Yeah, well Id never really visited him her before. We usually meet halfway at my sisters in Brighton" "I knew I recognised the boy on your lock screen" The picture of Caspar and me. "Yeah Caspar. I guess he comes here a lot" "Yeah he practically lives here" He both let out a small laugh.
Just as I was about to speak again a machine behind the counter buzzed.
"One second" Max said as he walked back to the counter. The buzzing stoped and a elderly woman walked in, she must of been carrying 10+ bags. "Good afternoon Mrs Wilson! I see you have been shopping again" she smiled "Good afternoon Maxwell dear, of course I've been shopping. I've got to spend my husbands money somehow. God knows he doesn't" I let out a small laugh.
"Do you need any help with your bags?" "I think I'm ok thanks darling! See you later" Max nodded his head.
"She was sweet" I say as I walk over to him leaning on the counter. "She's a handful. Spends her husbands money like there's no tomorrow" "So Maxwell, what did you want to tell me?" I say mockingly. He rolled his arm punching my arm playfully. "It was my grandad name, I can't help it" We both laughed things became more awkward. "Well I was wondering if maybe you wante-" My phone let out a loud series of bings. "Sorry one second"
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"Dick head" I mumble "I'm really sorry max I need to go before Joe leaves without me" "Is ok I understand I'll talk to you later" "Thank you" I say walking to my ass of a brothers car.
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"Treat you better... Lalalalalal" Joe screamed as we drove down the motorway. "That not even a word dufus!" I said between laughs. "How am I supposed to know the words to Shawn Mendes" he said in defence. "Your a idiot"
An hour later "Are we there yet?" I groaned "Nope" "How about now?" "No" "Now? "Nope we still have 1hr 30 left and that's if this traffic just miraculously disappears" "Uggggghhhh" We had been in standstill traffic for the last 40 minuets. "This is bull shit" "Yup" "I'm sooooooo bored" "I can tell Evie" Joe hummed along to the music that was coming though his speakers. I unplugged his phone and plugged mine in. "Hey I was listening to that!" "Yeah but it was boring" "It wasn't" joe murmured The first song that played was 'Nikki' It was a older song but probably one of my favourites at the moment.
"If anything your music is boring" Joe muttered to himself again thinking I wouldn't hear him. I turned the volume up. I'm a petty bitch.
