Tommy || Chapter 9

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A/N: Hey guys! I hope your enjoying the story so far!

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Alex's POV:

I've been at Y/N's house for about a week now. Y/N was on the couch eating cereal watching a show on the TV.


Alex: Good morning.

Y/N: Good morning!

Alex: *yawns* I'm so tired.

Y/N: Same honestly.

Alex: Y/N, I have a problem.

Y/N: *pauses show* Okay?

Alex: I haven't streamed in a week or posted anything. My fans think I'm missing.

Y/N: Than stream something tonight.

Alex: But, I'm here at your house, not mine.

Y/N: So? Can't you use your green screen or something?

Alex: Holy shit your smart.

Y/N: Thanks.

Alex: But my green screens at home... do you have one?

Y/N: No, of course not. I'm not a streamer like you.

Alex: I'm fucking screwed.

Y/N: We can order one online you know.

Alex: Yeah, but that takes 2 fucking weeks!

Y/N: I have amazon prime. It'll arrive in 2 days.

Alex: So, can you order it?

Y/N: You'll have to pay me back.

Alex: Yeah, whatever.

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2 days later...

I was sitting on the couch scrolling through twitter.


Y/N: Alex!

Alex: Yeah?

Y/N: Your package arrived!

Alex: Huh?

Y/N: The green screen you dumbass!

Alex: OH!


I got up and ran to the front door and picked up my package. Y/N helped me open it and set it up in my room. I pulled out my laptop and used it's webcam. It's not as good as the one at my house, but it works. It was 8:00pm, so I started my stream.


Alex: Hey guys! Hows everyone doing?


The chat was exploding saying:

Omg he's back!

YAY HE's BACK

Where were you?


I ignored the questions and contined. I turned on media share.


Alex: Alright guys! Today we'll be doing if you laugh you oose! And you know what? I'm gonna fucking win this man! So basically, I've turned on media share, and you can pay to send me a funny video. I get 5 lives. Each time I laugh, I lose one of these fucking lives right here. Let's start!

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I ended my stream and went down stairs, Y/N was standing staring at me with her arms crossed.


Alex: Can I help you?

Y/N: My money?

Alex: What fucking money?

Y/N: For the green screen?

Alex: Um, how about I take you to a restaurant instead?

Y/N: Are you asking me on a date?

Alex: I guess, *blushes*

Y/N: Sure, I'd love too. Lemme get ready.

Alex: Okay.


YES! She agreed to go on a date with me! I ran up the stairs and changed into my divorced dad outfit I packed just in case. I replaced my beanie with a black baseball cap. Even though I loved her, I wasn't letting her see my hair. I went back down stairs and sat on the couch waiting for Y/N to come down.

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Y/N soon walked down the stairs, she looked gorgeous. She was wearing a white blouse with with jeans and short high heel boots. Her hair was curled, but not to much. She was holding a purse in her hand.


Y/N: Ready to go?

Alex: Yeah!


We were walking towards the door holding hands, but then the doorbell rang. About 10 times.


Alex: Who the fuck is ringing the doorbell?

Y/N: I don't know! Let's see who it is.

She opened the door....

Tommy: Hello Y/N!

Y/N: Uh, Tommy, what are you doing here?

Tommy: Remeber? It's July! My parents are gone this month and they payed you to take care of me.

Y/N: Oh shoot! I forgot!

Tommy: What the fuck are you wearing?

Y/N: oh it's nothing-

Tommy: Big Q?

Alex: Uh, hey... Tommy.

Tommy: Why is he here?

Y/N: He's just visiting...

Tommy: What?!

Y/N: It's a long story... come in!

Alex: so is this a no to our date?

Y/N: for now... yes.

Tommy: I'll drop my stuff in the guest bedroom.

Y/N: Wait Tommy-

Tommy: Why is Big Q's stuff here?

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