Chapter 1

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The bright glare of my laptop screen blinds me. I type ‘YouTube’ to the search bar and click the first link that comes up. I search up his name. ‘AmazingPhil’. His voice echoes through my dark bedroom. I want to meet him. I need to meet him. I watch Phil’s latest video until it finishes. I re-watch a few of his videos, as I’ve already seen them all. My eyes look over at the corner of my laptop screen, as I check the time. 2:30 am. I close my laptop lid, and plug in to charge. My eyes close and I fall asleep.

I wake up to the sound of my phone alarm. It says, ‘Time to wake up you little shit’. I press the ‘snooze’ button and roll over and try to go back to sleep. My phone alarm goes off again, just as I close my eyes, ‘Why aren’t you awake? GET YO ASS UP NOW!’ Why do I do that? I can’t help but laugh at myself. I’m such an idiot. I press the ‘snooze’ button again, then turn off my alarm completely.

I take a shower, and wash my hair. Once I get out, I straighten my ugly mess of hobbit curls, then start to get changed. I throw on my favourite black t-shirt and skinny jeans.

As I walk downstairs, the house is silent. I guess my mum went to work early again. I prepare my own pancakes and quickly eat them. I shove my phone into my pocket and walk out the front door.

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