Brenna's POV
When I get home from school I go up to my mom. I see the look of disgust on her face. Why does no one like me?
"Mom?" I say.
"What?" She asks.
"So there's this foreign exchange student that doesn't have a place to stay anymore so could he stay here?" I ask.
"Sure whatever" she says. That definitely wasn't the answer I was expecting.
"Okay" I say.
"He can just stay in the guest room" my mom says.
"Okay" I say again. I run up to my room and go on my phone. I text Will.
Brenna: My mom says you can stay at my house
Will: yessssssssssssss thx omg
Brenna: she really doesn't care at all which is strange but I don't know what my dad will say
Will: Okay whatever I'll be there in five minutes
Brenna: What you're coming today?
Will: is that a problem?
Brenna: No you can come whenever
Will: okay
Shit. Shit. Shit. I quickly get up and start ripping all the cube posters that I made off my walls. Why are there so many? If he sees those he's gonna think I'm weird. The final poster is a huge collage of pictures of Will. It's my favorite one but he can't see it. I carefully take it down and move it into my closet. I threw away the rest of them.
My walls look so plain and boring. All that is left is my minecraft poster. I hear my doorbell ring. He's here. I think I cleared all evidence that I watch the cube. I come out of my room and as I approach the stairs I see that my mom is answering the door. I start running down the stairs but I trip and start tumbling down the stairs. As I was tumbling, my mom opened the door and I get to the bottom. I start laughing and my mom and Will just stare at me. This is probably the most awkward moment of my life. I stop laughing.
"You must be the foreign exchange student" my mom says.
"Yeah I'm Will" he says.
"Let me help you with your bags" my mom says.
"Brenna why don't you help too"my mom says and looks at me. I struggle to get up because falling down the stairs hurts a lot. I walk over and grab one of his bags. He has like fifty bags.
"Be careful some of them are really fragile" Will says.
"Okay" I say.
"Brenna I don't trust you with that one here take this one" Will says and we trade bags.
"Fuck you" I say quietly so my mom doesn't here. I knew he was just saying that because I fell down the stairs a minute ago.
"This is where you will be staying" my mom says when we get to the guest room.
"Okay" Will says. My little sister comes over clearly confused.
"Who are you?" She asks Will.
"This is Will he'll be staying with us for a little while" my mom says.
"Will this is Tessa" my mom also says.
"Hi" Will says. He's gonna be shocked when he realises that I have three other siblings.
We get the rest of his bags and bring them up. When we finish the rest of my siblings come out to see what all the noise is.
"This is Logan, Jack, and Thomas" my mom says to Will. Will is completely in shock. I try not to laugh at his face because he looks like he just witnessed a murder.
"And this is Will he is going to be staying here for a little while" she says.
Everyone introduces themselves and they leave. When my dad comes home from work he's going to be pissed that Will is staying here.
"So need help unpacking?" I ask.
"Sure could you help me set up all my computer stuff?" He asks. Oh yeah I forgot that he brought his computer and stuff to record.
"Sure" I say. He directs me what to do. It turns out that most of the bags contained his computer, monitors, microphone, and keyboard.
"Why do you need all this stuff?" I ask. I actually have the same stuff in my room along with double monitors I'm just trying to make it seem like I don't know about his YouTube channel.
"Reasons" he says. He is definitely trying to keep it a secret.
We finish setting up everything.
"Can I see your room?" Will asks.
"Um sure" I say. I don't know why he has to ask but whatever. I lead him to my room. This is why I took down all the posters.
"You have the same setup why did you find it weird that I have it too" he asks. Whoops. I try so hard not to laugh.
"I find it weird that you brought it here" I say.
"Oh" he says. He starts heading for my closet.
"Don't go in there" I say. He might see the poster.
"Why" he says and puts his hand on the door handle.
"There are monsters in there" I say.
"Don't be ridiculous" he says.
"Don't invade my privacy" I say.
"Oh sorry" he says.
"Whatever" I say.
"I still hate you" he says.
"What the hell? Why?" I ask.
"I don't know I just do" he says. Isn't that just wonderful my favorite YouTuber hates me for no reason. I still love him though.
"What a wonderful reason to hate someone" I say.
"I don't know I just feel like you're keeping something from me" he says.
"I barely know you, what would I be keeping from you?" I ask.
"I'm just kidding, I'm glad that you found me a place to stay" he says.
"Don't do that to me" I say.
"Sorry" he says.
"I'll smack you right in the patella if you do that again" I say "shit." Did I seriously just say that? That just gave it away. Now he knows. I'm so stupid.
"Where did you hear that?" Will asks. I can tell that he notices the fear in my eyes.
"Around school" I say.
"Oh" he says. I think he bought it.
"Why do you care anyway?" I ask trying to sound oblivious to the fact that I know exactly where that reference came from.
"That's just something some of my friends say" he says.
"Oh wow it must be pretty popular then" I say. Trying not to fangirl about that fact that he just referenced the cube. I remember when Rusher said that and I try not to smile.
"I guess so" he says. I hear the front door open. That must be my dad. Oh no this is not going to be pretty.
"Bye get out I don't know you" I say panicking.
"What?" He asks confused.
"My dad is here and he doesn't know that you're here and bye" I say pushing him out of my room. I close the door. This is not good.
A/N
Idk what to write here so...
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