Chapter 12

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It is now 10. Me and the triplets were watching Stranger Things. I get a notification from TikTok, then tons more. My video was blowing up. I open TikTok and see how many views my video has. 2.9 million views.
I look to see how many followers I gained, 74 thousand, holy sh!t.
I open the comments:

Omg she is so pretty

Who is she?

Your so ugly

Stay away from my man

Slayyyy

Does Chris have a gf???

She is gorgeous

I am getting hate from jealous 12 year olds, I expected this. I don't really care.

Chris POV

I look over at y/n. She is on her phone scrolling. She is rolling her eyes.
Chris-What are you looking at?
Y/n-My video blew up.
Chris-Oh cool!
Y/n-Yeah, but I'm getting hate from jealous 12 year olds.
Chris-Yeah, get used to that. 
We laugh.

Time skip
(11:30)
Still Chris's POV

I get up and grab y/n's hand.
Chris- Guys c'mon it's 11:30.
Nick-ok.
Matt-Let's go get McDonald's.
Y/n-Bet.
We laugh as we walk out to the van.
We go out to the van and drive to McDonald's. We order 4 large fries and sodas, Matt got Root bear, Nick got Dr. Pepper, and y/n and I got Pepsi.
We park in the parking lot and Nick sets up the camera.
Y/n looks nervous.
Chris-Nick swap seats with me.
Nick-Ok.
We switch seats, so I am sitting In the back with y/n.
Nick starts the camera.
Chris-Hi guys, we are here with a special guest... My girlfriend y/n!
I look over at her and she laughs.
Chris-Y/n is going to talk about her dad, and how he passed.
Y/n-Hi everyone!
Y/n's leg starts to shake. I put my hand on her thigh to stop her from shaking.
Chris-Hey, it's ok.
I whisper.
Y/n-Thank you.
She whispers back.
Y/n tells her story about her dad and Brandon. We all eat and listened to her talk.
Y/n-My ex b-boyfriend shot and killed m-my dad.
A tear runs down her face. I rub it off with my thumb. I kiss her forehead.
We finish off the video with talking about how Brandon hurt y/n.
It was the saddest car video so far. Nick stops the recording. Matt and Nick get out of the car and open y/n's door. We get out of the car and group hug for a minute or so.
Y/n cried for a while. We were all comforting her.

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It is now 5:16am.

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