This is the start of my little storyline, (Not so little :)) Hope you'll like it, x x PLEASE REVIEW x and enjoy :D x
- Charlotte x
Chapter Sixty Five
Robbie felt someone jump on his bed, "WHAT THE-" Jason's face Appeared above him. "Jason? What are you doing?" Robbie rubbed his eyes. It was dark in the room, He looked at the clock. 5:30.
Jason jumped off him, "Robbie, It's been Snowing" he said sincerely. "Oh what? How old are you Jase?" "17" "Yes, and do 17 year olds jump on their brothers bed saying it's been Snowing?" "...No" "I rest my case".
"Wait, It's not only that Robbie" Jason shook his head, "What?" "I think I heard Santa Claus" "Jason..." "Joking, I thought I heard something, it's just Amelia".
Jason hopped into his bed, Robbie shook his head and pulled his sheets around himself. "Rob?" "Oh my F...What?" "Do you think dads happy?" Robbie frowned.
"What do you mean?" "Do you think dads happy about Steve?" "I don't know...If you died, how would you feel about someone dating Hollie?" "Happy she's happy but a bit jealous" "There's your answer, Now go to sleep numpty".
Jason pulled the quilt tighter, he saw Robbie looking at him. "What?" "Nothing, just...stuff" "What stuff?" "Stuff".
Jason waited, "You gonna tell me?" "No" "Sure?" "No" Jason sighed at Robbie. "What did you knick from the shop yesterday?" "Oh, gum and a drink" "Can't you just pay for it?" "Not as fun"
"You'll get caught and done for it, Is it worth the hastle?" "Shut up Jase" Robbie turned away from him. Sighing, Jason closed his eyes and went to sleep.
Jason poured the cereal in the bowl, Robbie was yawning and pouring juice. The others had gone out on business. Robbie glared over at Steve who sat opposite Jason.
Sandy was cooking bacon, Steve shook his head at Robbie. That kid was trouble, if Sandy wasn't so soft Steve would have back handed him around the face a few times by now.
Jason watched Robbie sit down at the other end of the table, near Jason but away from Steve. He read the newspaper to distract himself. Waking up at 5 wasn't a good idea, he rested his head in his hand and ate the Corn Flakes.
Steve looked up at Jason, Jason didn't notice and carried on eating. Steve kicked Jason lightly under the table, Jason frowned and looked at him.
Steve looked at Jason angrily and disappointed, Jason didn't know why he was looking at him like that but he sat up. Steve relaxed and took a plate off Sandy.
Jason shrugged it off and ate the rest of his cereal, Sandy smiled at Jason. Robbie was a little jealous, Jason was the youngest, he was mums baby. Okay, maybe Jason was good at school, socially and had manners and in the 17 years of sharing a bedroom it was the cleanest one in the house.
Robbie sighed. Where did he come in? Joe was the oldest, Freddie was the one who keeps Sandy in her skinny jeans, Ziggy was the one with her first grandchild and (apparently) Sandy's good looks and Jason was her baby.
Jason got annoyed sometimes, constant references to him being the smallest and still a teen. Robbie wondered what it would be like if he was the youngest, would Jason still be the little sop he was? And Jason being different from his brothers and nicer made people think they could pick on him. Oh, and of course Jason didn't say anything back. Robbie shook his head.
Why couldn't Jase just call someone a name or something? Was it really that hard, Sighing, Robbie just put it down to Jase being to Nice.
Giving one last dirty look at Steve, Robbie went upstairs. He hammered on the bathroom door, "Jase! Hurry up!" He shouted, "Um bmushing ma weeth!" Jason shouted back.
"What?" Robbie Heard the door unlock, Jason appeared, still in his PJ's ."I was brushing my teeth, wait" he slammed the door.
Robbie growled and went in the bedroom, he flopped down and sighed.
What seemed like ages later, Jason emerged. "At last" Robbie went in the bathroom.
Jason smirked and walked down the stairs, Steve was unlocking the front door. "You going Steve?" "Why?" "Just asking" "No, you where telling me...and I'm not leaving just yet".
"I wasn't telling, Where's mum?" "In the Kitchen" Steve watched Jason nod, "Oh and Jason, don't be rude". Jason frowned, "What?" "Excuse me?".
"Steve, what are you talking about?" "Your attitude" "I don't have an attitude" "Jason" Steve said calmly. "Sorry" Jason didn't realise he said it.
"It was one mistake...What are you wearing?" Steve smiled and looked at Jason. Jason frowned, He was wearing Jeans and a shirt.
"Don't pull that face Jason" Steve watched Jason narrow his eyes slightly, "I look fine" "If you say so, I don't know what I'm talking about the" Steve shrugged.
"I didn't say that, I-" "It's fine, Your...never mind" Steve walked into the living room. Jason frowned after him.
"Hello love" Sandy kissed Jason's cheek, "I've made Steve a cuppa, can you give it to him, oh and call Robbiel he's had hardly any breakfast".
Jason smirked, Robbie would usually get away with not eating Sandy's food. He walked in the living room and was about to give Steve the tea when he dropped it.
"Sorry!" Jason said, Steve chuckled and stood up. "There's nothing to be sorry about, you do it all the time" Steve looked at Jason's expression.
"You mean you haven't noticed?" "Noticed what?" "You drop things all the time, your just clumsy kiddo" Jason didn't notice it before...
He grabbed the mop as Sandy walked in, "Jase, I've just mopped this floor" she shook her head. Jason looked down, Steve smirked.
"Well I'll be off go work, see you soon" Steve kissed Sandy goodbye. Jason watched him leave.
