Artemis
Artemis
"Sit down bitch." I said with a camera in my hands. My brother obeyed and sat down on the hotel floor that was covered in towels. In
"What are we doing today?" I asked.
"Dyeing my hair!" Apollo cheered and threw his arms in the air.
I laughed and set up our camera on the tripod.
"A bunch of other youtubers are at some party, and we're here being antisocial." He confessed. "And while I'm getting my hair done we're gonna look at some of the stuff you guys gave us today!" He first grabbed some fanart and showed the camera. I then came up behind him and threw a towel over his bare shoulders. After 10 minutes of dyeing and showing gifts Apollo picked up a blue binder. "Oh this one has a number on the cover." He hinted mischievously.
"No! He was cute." I mumbled
"Too bad." He typed the number rapidly. A few seconds passed and a sleepy voice answered.
"Hello?"
"HOW COULD YOU! LEAVING ME ALL ALONE ON OUR ANNIVERSARY!" Apollo said fake crying
"Huh?"
I covered my mouth to stop myself from laughing.
"I DIDNT EVEN GET THE CHANCE TO TELL YOU IM PREGNANT, WITH YOUR CHILD."
"I'm sorry you have to wrong number."
"FUCKING ASSHOLE." He yelled into his phone before hanging up.
"You're such a douche!"
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Fanzone →m.c au←
Hayran Kurgufan-zone/fan-zoned/ noun: merely being a fan and thought of as nothing more