It's the next day, Thursday, and I'm streaming.
"Hey, guys. What're we playing today?" I ask.
Majority of the comments read, "resident evil,". I remember they said something about this game before. "That scary game? I swear all of you are trying to kill me. Alright," I stand up out of my chair and take the green screen down from behind me.
Comments:
"room tour!!!!!"
"your room is so CIOL"
"rttt"
"Oh. You guys think so? Thank you." I cut my lamp out so that the only light I have is from my screen. I search to find the game and then wait for it to download. I start spinning around in my chair when a comment appears,
"I knew you looked familiar."
"Huh? Who is that?" I question aloud.
"Your H&M boo,"
That's Geo. Oh, my god. I look a mess right now. The guy that I low-key like. Is seeing me. In sweatpants. Right now. I'm going to die.
"Oh, hey." I smile.
A notification pops up that the game is done downloading, "oh," I click on it fast.
As soon as the screen loads, an eyeball appears, and I screech.
I clear my throat, "I was just being dramatic. On with it," I click through.
Comments:
"mmmmhm"
"and we're just supposed to believe that?"
"LMFAO I'M CRYINGGGG"
"I bet you 50 bucks you won't make it through the whole game"
"You guys are such haters. And I might take you up on that fifty."
A gift pops up. Damn, my fans are assholes.
Whenever someone sends me a gift, I have to stop whatever I'm doing and then do a backflip. I don't know why or how it started, (I do and it's because I wanted money), but it stuck.
I stand up and push my chair off to the side, "my iron is low guys so if I fall and bust my a- butt, I blame whoever sent that gift." I point to the camera. I ball up a little first so I can ready myself and then I go backward. I stumble a little bit but I did it.
"Damn." I sigh.
"I didn't know you could move like that,"
Geo's comment says.
"We just met, boo. There's a lot you don't know about me. Okay, let's get started with this bull-shinanigy."
Five minutes into the game: "Ah, sugar! Switch to Moira! Switch, switch, switch!"
Comments:
"CLICK S!"
Ten minutes after five: "No! Move, bro, damn! Help me Claire, help!"
Comments:
"LMFAOO YOU HAVE TO SWITCH TO CLAIRE TO DO THAT!"
Ten minutes after ten: "Oh, my freaking gosh, bro! Switch! All of these damn garden tools are trying to get me!"
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East or West
RomanceThis story is one that'll piss you off, make you cry but then it'll make your heart feel fuzzy and you'll end up kicking your feet and giggling as if you were the MC. **Sexual assault is mentioned, and it happens in this book so be mindful** There...