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1.2 - everything broken and no one can fix it

Sup whOres - how we doin?

Just to let you know that unless I say it's been like a week or something- this is all happening in close succession like a few two no days apart :)

Also, ya no, drop a follow if u want :) I'm so close to 900 I can taste it

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She stared up at his longing eyes with such love.

"The thing is," he started, leaning in closer, "if I kissed you now, I don't think I'd be able to stop."

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"Hi everyone!" Layla beamed through her microphone, adjusting how close it was to her mouth. "I'm Layla, I guess. You can call me whatever you want..." she took a large breath in, "welcome to my first stream!"

The viewers rolled in. Only last week did she publish her speed run as a YouTube video, and now she was streaming on the platform. Hundreds of thousands of people flooded into the chat, all curious to see who this new girl in the community is.

"I'm sorry if something breaks or I sound awkward, I've never done this before." Her laugh was sheepish as she stumbled to pull up her game play. "I don't really want donations so please don't, I'm not sure how to turn the option off... I'm just happy your all watching!"

A text-to-speech message popped up on screen. 'Chat is excited to see you play :) No face cam?' The robotic voice scared her at first.

"Omg, did you just donate £10? WHAT!" The girl started to freak out. "Do you know how much money that is? God, stop! I'll read chat just don't send me stuff!" She looked to her second monitor to re read what was said. "Face cam? Yeah, I don't think you guys will see what I look like for a while... privacy and stuff."

She started up a new world and got into it right away- speed running. "Now, I don't know if you guys heard, but a few days ago my record was beat by a Mr. Wastaken... we can't have that!" The chat started spamming emotes, cheering her on as the first run started.

Half an hour had passed and Mi had re started twice, now half way though a promising run of the game. That was, until her discord started to ring.

"Oh shit-" she tabbed out quickly, "who the hell is calling." Her brain was moving to fast to comprehend how discord worked, so she quickly accepted the call before returning to Minecraft. "I'm streaming! Who is th-"

"Hi there!" A happy little voice chirped over, "I thought I'd say hello for you first time being live!"

"You didn't have to Dream-" Layla couldn't help smiling wildly to herself. She noticed the viewer count heightening as he continued to stay in the call. "Though the reason I'm here is your doing, so take that how you will."

"Aha yeah I know." His voice was quiet. "Check discord."

Her fingers spam clicked as she found herself running away from the nether portal and off the the strong hold, still a good few minutes to spare. "I will in a sec, I'm so close-"

"Please?"

She stopped, he sounded like it was important...so she closed her window and pulling up their dms. Dream had sent her a message 20 minutes ago,

'Stream looks good! You sound like a professional! :) '
'You could have saved that first run!'
'Ooh, bad luck with the spawn'
'Don't worry chat are loving this'
'They are amazed with how you play, just keep talking about random stuff'
'You really put obsidian on the corners of your portal? Lame.'

And then there it was, the most recent.
'Here's the ip, come stream on the smp with me :) everyone want to meet you'

Layla froze, her in game character already had drowned to death. She didn't quite know how to proceed. "Wait are you serious? Now?"