Hello
It's been a while hasn't it?
I had a chapter 5 planned, and I found the draft for it so here it is.
The unfinished, never seen before, unedited, final draft and final chapter of this story.
I had more planned, I might restart this book, I might continue it.
You'll just have to wait and see ;)
Well, anyways. Here it is, chapter 5.
Enjoy...
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(Your Pov)
Stuck. I was stuck. I had no other choice than to do this then, no matter how nervous I was, I couldn't just end a stream when I had only just started it. I looked over to the chat and saw people spamming 'BrotherInnit stream!' or 'POG'. What should I say? I don't want to bore people, so I should say something soon. I should probably tell chat what I'm doing, oh no, I'm already referring to the people watching as 'chat', I sound like Tommy.
"S-So, today I'm going to be playing some Minecraft, and answering some questions." Yeah, that sounds like a plan. I think I might be getting the hang of this. I switched the screen to Minecraft and loaded a random Minecraft world. While gathering some wood I got my very first donation. "Oh, W-wow, twenty dollars." Fuck, I sounded like I only care about the money, how do I read who donated? I finally found where I could see who donated, I'm not a lost cause after all.
I heard the donation voice go off, (What do you call it again???). 'Take my money, but make sure to give half to the big man.' What? Oh, Tommy was the one who fucking donated to me! Stupid child. "Uh no, I don't think I'll give you half of my money Tommy." I laughed at that a little, but then my chat started spamming 'Clip that!' and 'BrotherInnit laugh POG!'. BrotherInnit is a long word, if it's even a word.
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𝘚𝘶𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦? (Mcyt x Male!Reader) Discontinued!
Fanfiction!Discontinued¡ What.The.Fuck. Why are these Fourteen-Year-Olds simping for me? Everyone likes privacy, but what happens when that gets taken away from you because of a petty mistake? I guess you'll just have to try to adapt to it.
