Alexis' POV
It was late after the carnival trip and I was lying in bed. I was up on my phone because I can never go to sleep without stalking the internet first. Anyways, I was going through Twitter and Tumblr when I got a text from Bailey.
B: hey, I know it's probably late where you are, but I was wondering if you could tell Trott I said happy birthday :3A: oh, yeah, of course have you talked to Ross lately?
B: yeah,we talk like everyday, haha, why?
A: oh, Idk, I just never see him on his phone
B: nah mate, we good, don't worry about it
A: okay, ttyl? C:
B: of course! :)
I made my way towards Chris' room and thankfully saw the lights on at the crack on the bottom of the door. I knocked and heard him yell, "Come in!" I opened the door, which let out a loud creak. Hopefully no one heard that.
"Hey Chris. I just wanted to say that Bailey said-" I paused as I saw the position the twat was laying in. He had his feet up on the headboard and laying flat on the bed. "Um, comfortable?" I smirked as Chris turned his head to look at me.
"Whoops, sorry Lex. I thought you were one of the other two. Forgot that there's a lady in the house."
"Chris, you're more than a lady than I am."
He chuckled and said, "Yeah, good point." He then turned around and sat pretzel on the bed, looking at me.
"Uh, anyways Chris, I was trying to say that Bailey wanted me to wish you a happy birthday. I don't think she ever got yours or Alex's number while she was visiting."
"Well, first off, tell her I said thank you, and second of all, why does she only have Ross' number out of the three of us?"
I shrugged and tried to give an explanation. "I mean, she did spend the most time with him, other than me of course."
"Still, though. Don't you think she should have all of our numbers, especially Smith's?"
"Yes, well, no. She should have Alex's but I don't see how she needs yours or Ross' number. Well, I don't see how she really needs your number at least."
"What if you three get hurt and Sir Trottimus is the only one to call family and friends and explain?"
"Um, I guess the Hand will save us?"
He chuckled at my response and said, "Sure, haha. Um, one question though. It's very important." I looked at him and he seemed to be telling the truth. I still feel like he's being sarcastic, but we'll see. He cleared his throat and asked, well, screamed, "DO YOU WANNA SEE YOUR T-SHIRT ON THE YOGSCAST STORE?!"
"WHAT?!"
"YOU HEARD ME!"
"I KNOW, I JUST CAN'T BELIEVE IT!" I threw my hands on the top of my head, slightly gripped my hair, and started jumping around, smiling like an idiot as I did so. He laughed and waved me over. He turned the monitor of his phone towards me and I couldn't believe what I was seeing. My pixel art that I did last month was on a t-shirt. Better yet, a Yogscast t-shirt.
I was staring in amazement until two twats had to come ruin the moment. Ross screamed, "What the hell are you yelling about?!" I then saw Alex pop his head out from behind Ross and say, "Yeah! We were trying to fucking sleep!" I looked at Chris and just giggled, and then turned my glance back over at the two gents.
I said, "I got excited."
Alex asked me, "About what exactly?"
"The fact that I have A T-SHIRT IN THE STORE NOW!"
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GamerGirl
Fanfiction22 year old Alexis Montoya finds her life changing the minute Lewis Brindley invites her to join the Yogscast. She has always been a huge fan of editing and computers since she was little and always had an interest in the Yogscast. Her favorite of t...