As they talked, an idea rolled into his thoughts. Hey-" Zak said as he fidgeted with the cable to his headphones. "I have an idea."
This book was written for enjoyment and personal use, as well as PERSONAL WRITING IMPROVEMENT. Some names may have be...
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The book's character's have slightly been altered to avoid direct shipping, as I, have grown to not really want to ship real life people.
⛔️Before I begin, I respectfully ask to not harass these muffins. I only wrote this book for my improvement in writing (since I suck at writing anything else). Please do not harass, pressure, or etc. the group over ships our fandom have made. From reflection on myself, this book will pester a little much over relationships but will be more focused on social/relation challenges (including tension) and them having fun living together as a group. If you don't enjoy ships, don't just leave a comment and walk off, mainly just leave without any remarks. ALSO, for any of the antagonists of the book PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE think before you speak or say anything like they should die or something like that. Sorry for this long paragraph, and if you think is paragraph is incorrect after reading, sorri I'm not a good rememberer with what I say & stuff unless I'm really gutted to it.⛔️
Please do enjoy this book! I worked really hard on chapters while battling with a head cold :0
Slight warning: Remember there's swearing in farther chapters, so look out carefully!
Zak's POV
"Y'all ready to stream?" Zak spoke into his microphone as he lifted his headphones over his ears.
"Ready when you are," Vincent said from the Teamspeak. Zak could hear as his cat purred near his mic. It reminded him of his dog, who slept on the floor on the other side of the room.
"I'm here!" Darryl's voice cut trough Zak's thoughts and directed his face toward his computer. He started up his YouTube and Minecraft to begin streaming. "I'll put out a tweet for the stream, be right back." Zak heard as fumbling noises came from Darryl's end before he muted his mic.
"Hey Zak" Vincent whispered quietly. Zak clasped his hands over his headphones and pushed them closer to his head. "Wanna troll Bad during the stream?" After the question, a mew from Vincent's cat was in the background. Zak smiled at the little cute mew and at his question.
Zak giggled lightly and said quietly "sure!" He lifted his hands off the headphones and set them down onto his keyboard. He set up a separate recording quickly and turned on his stream. He watched as his subscribers filled his chat, saying "Hellooo" or "14" or "bald". Zak snickered as he read the chat, waving his hand at the camera.
"Hi Stream!" Darryl's voice cut in, startling Zak. He opened up Minecraft and waited in the Hypixel Bedwars Lobby for the other two.
"Hi guys! Sorry it's late for some of you." Zak glanced at his clock in the corner, which read 11:47 pm. "It's the only way we could drag Vincent into the games."
