Clay POV
"Bye dude." I said, patting Nick's back and hugging him.
He hugged me back. "Bye, I'll talk to you guys later."
"Flight to Austin Texas, now boarding!" Said a cheerful man at the desk.
"Text me when you get home."
"I will, bye everyone." He waved and started walking away.
"Bye!"
"Call us!"
"Bye Nick."
As we were walking out of the airport a group of teens stopped us. "Are you Georgenotfound?" A brunette haired boy asked George.
George looked at me for a split second. "Yeah."
"Wow, we love your content, can we get a picture?"
"Is that Dream and Karl?"
"Oh my god, that's Millie."
"Umm yep." George said awkwardly. I laughed and nudged him with my arm.
"Where is Sapnap?"
"He just left, he got sick." Karl said.
They all made sad faces. "Well, can we get a picture with all of you?"
"Sure."
The kids looked for someone to take the picture and Millie stepped forward. "Do you want me to take it?"
The brunette frowned. "No you have to be in it."
Millie looked at me, shocked. "Oh, okay." She beamed.
"Millie the way you looked at me when they said for you to be in the picture." I said when we were all in the car, giggling and looking at her through the rear view mirror.
"I was surprised! I mean no one knew who I was until like a week ago."
"They like you." George said, finally looking up from his phone. "People on Twitter keep talking about you, you're name has trended three times."
Her eyes widened and she pulled out her phone, staying quiet for a moment. "Wait how the heck do I have sixteen thousand followers on Twitter?!" She said, scrolling through her phone more.
Everyone else in the car hummed and smirked. "Wow they did more than I thought they'd do." Karl exclaimed.
"Truly." George said.
"What do you mean?" Millie asked.
I pulled out my phone and looked at her profile, sure enough, 16k was present on her follower count.
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Karl Jacobs x OC
RomanceKarl flies to Florida to meet Clay, not knowing Clay has a sister, Millie, who's literally perfection. Also includes a lot of DNF (I WROTE THIS JUNE OF 2021, SORRY IF THINGS ARE OUTDATED)