I wake up to a boy lightly knocking on the car window. "Good morning sleepyhead," he says jokingly. I must've fallen asleep while I was listening to music. He opens the passenger side door for me and introduces himself. "I'm nick." I respond, "Gray." He smiles then says, "my brother Chris just brought your stuff inside. I hope you don't mind." I answer, "not at all." Nick walks inside and I follow right behind him. There is a camera set up in the kitchen. I look at Nick with a confused expression. "Oh I forgot to mention that me and my brothers do YouTube." He pulls up their channel on his phone and tilts the phone so I could see. WHAT. "I didn't know I was sharing a house with celebrities." I say half joking. "Please, we are definitely not celebrities." He replies. Nick continues showing me around the house, eventually leading me up the stairs. "This is gonna be your room and those two goofballs on your bed are my brothers." I stand awkwardly in the doorway looking inside. One of the boys turns to look at me, the other is sitting shyly next to him. "Matt, Chris, this is Gray."
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