Chapter 2

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A week has passed after I uploaded the video.  Hannah and I still Skype very frequently and everything in my life is pretty normal.

I came back home, because I just went downstairs for a coffee, opened my laptop and saw that I had 15 mails from YouTube. I looked at it, and every single one of them was saying the same thing ".... left a comment on your video". That is weird.

I opened the video and it had 1,321 views. That is way too much, the point of the video wasn't that people watched it, was so I could have a good time with Hannah. I scrolled through the comments and most of them were asking "When is episode two coming?" The answer to that was pretty easy, NEVER, but the more I waited, the more comments and views I got.

Some days pass before I decide to actually do it. I am going to do an episode 2 of My Drunk Kitchen. But what am I going to cook in it, I mean, I don't know how to cook.  But I mean, maybe no one is watching it because they want to cook something, maybe they are watching it as a comedic content. Lets give it a try.


I have been doing this YouTube thing for a while now, and I haven't gone out in a while now, so today I have a blind date. So, I have to get ready.

I actually didn't care much, I took the first thing I saw and just headed to the restaurant where we were meeting. When I got there, it was not very crowded, so I just sat on a 4 people table, and just waited.

After a while, two girls walked in. One was brown haired and the other one was blonde.  Both were taller than me, I mean who am I even kidding, a 3 year old is taller than me. I stood up to shake their hand, I was already drunk so I don't remember much, all I can remember is that the blond girl's name is Grace. She is a fellow "YouTuber", I think that is how she called it.

After a long dinner, they invited me to the PIT (Peoples Improv Theater) where basically, you improvised scenes or something like that.  I sat and saw Grace's performance which was funny as fuck,  but before she even finished I went to the bar and ordered a Bloody Mary. 

As I was sitting there by myself drinking the Bloody Mary I heard a sweet voice, that seemed familiar.

"Hannah what are you doing there by yourself at least let me join you"

I turn around to find Grace smiling.

"Sure, I was just thinking about stuff. By the way your improv was amazing"  I said

"Thanks" She said, smiling

We talked for about 20 mins, when a red haired girl approached to us

"Hey there! Are you guys drinking Bloody Mary?" She asked, laughing

"Hell yeah we are!" Grace said

"Great! Now its not just one weirdo, its three" She laughed

"What's your name?" She looked at me with her green eyes

"My name is Hannah" I stopped "Hannah Hart"

"Are you fucking with me?" She said shocked "My name is Mamrie Hart!"

"And I am Grace Helbig, thanks for asking" Grace laughed "But wait, are you guys related?"

"I don't think so" I said.

After 2 hours talking non-stop it hit me. This was the start of a great relationship. We are going to be inseparable.

It was 1:24 AM, and tomorrow I had to upload a video. So after saying goodbye, and exchanging phone numbers, I headed back home.


A/N

I know guys, I promised another chapter for a long time ago, but I had to work on so many things. I said that I wanted to make this story as close to the truth as possible. But there are some things that I can't know, because they just don't say it. The point is that I would love if you guys left comments and tell me if you've liked the story so far. The first ship is coming soon. I won't say which one it is. See you guys soon.

-AL


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