Chapter 30

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Okay this is totally random - just thought I would let you know - I really love the song Rebel and the Reason by Reece Mastin! :') I'm not that big of a fan of Reece but I love this song! So if you haven't checked that out yet, go and do it! :))
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We finish filming and I help Caspar edit in the funny parts and get out the boring bits.
Caspar puts in the finishing touches and we walk downstairs. We run into Alfie and Zoe leaving Zoe's room.
"Heard you two filming. Sounds like it'll be a funny one when its uploaded mate!" Alfie says.
"Yeah, should be. Thanks." Caspar smiles.

I take Caspar's hands and pull him down the stairs and Alfie and Zoe follow behind.
Joe and Kayla are still downstairs talking and they seem to be getting on really well. She looks happy.

Maybe this was a good idea - to try and get them together.

I glance at Zoe and give her a look. She recognises it. I take it she noticed too. We smile at eachother and walk over to them.
"Hey Kayla, Charlie?" Zoe says to both of us. "I think we should do something tomorrow, go ice skating or something?"
"That would be heaps fun! But I'm shit." I laughed.
"We all are, its fine." Caspar says.
"You're not coming though, Caspar." Zoe giggles.
"Still, I'm crap." He says.
"Anyway...." Kayla says, "yeah that's sounds fun."
Zoe smiles.
"Great." Zoe claps excitedly.
"What'll we do then boys?" Alfie asks them both.
"Just watch movies or something? We could film another gaming video!" Joe suggests.
"Sounds good." Alfie agrees.

"Well I'm really tired so I'm going to bed. Even though its only 4:45. I probably won't sleep. Its just more comfy in bed. Bye everyone." I waved. "See ya later." Alfie chirped.
I heard all mixed mutters of goodbye or goodnight and I just walked upstairs.
I got into the room, shut the door behind me and cleaned off my normal makeup. I changed into a baggy jumper and shorts and climbed into bed.
I was just on twitter and tumblr for a while. Those were my most used apps lately. I couldn't stay off twitter with all the notifications and Tumblr was just all round amazing. I loved my tumblr and anyone who said it was bad could piss off. I got a lot of anonymous questions/statements to my blog and some weren't all that nice - which is pathetic. If you want to hate on me then don't be anonymous and show who you are.
Silly people. I quickly checked facebook and Instagram after I was done on Tumblr and Twitter and there wasn't really anything new. I check the time before putting my phone down on the bedside table - 5:30 - I must've been on my phone longer than I had planned to be.
I was tired. I needed sleep. I rolled over after putting my phone down amd drifted into a deep sleep.
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I'm woken by the feeling of needing to pee. Ugh.
I try to get out of bed and I notice that Caspar has his arms wrapped tightly around me. Oh well, I guess I'll need to hold on. I check the time on my phone. 5:40am?! Caspar would actually hate me if I woke him up!
I'll just check all my apps and make sure everything is fine and see if there are any updates. I go on instagram first.
I quickly take a picture of me making a silly face while Caspar's arms are wrapped around me.
I caption it: He's holding me prisoner!
I share it also to Twitter and the notifications roll in. Sometimes I hate having heaps of followers but then again, you do get used to it.
I shake Caspar a little, deciding that now was the time to use the bathroom because otherwise I would probably piss on him.
"Caspar," I whisper. "Move." I whisper, but a bit more sternly.
"Noooo. Shhh.." He says in his sleepy voice.
"No, I will piss on you. Move. I'll be back in like five minutes." I say, pulling his hands apart from around me.
"Thats five minutes that the bed will be cold and empty and depressing." He whines.
"Nup, move." I say, laughing and getting up from the bed. As soom as I move my legs out of the covers, the cold hits them and I regret having to get up.
I give him a quick kiss to shut him up while I go.
I rush to the bathroom and do my business and wash my hands. Now I'm not tired anymore so I walk out into the room and see Caspar sleeping.
He'd already gone back to sleep, far out.
"I'm going downstairs, I'm not tired amymore." I whisper softly.
"But what happened to coming back?" Caspar pouted with his eyes still closed.
"Sorry," I apologize. "What about this? I'll bring you some yummy breakfast and you can eat it up here."
"Yes please." He says.
I kiss him on the cheek and leave the room.

As I walk down the stairs I can smell buttered toast. I look down and see Zoe in the kitchen. She has 5 plates set out with 3 pieces of toast on each, and tiny bowls on each with what people would like on their toast - Zoe knows them well enough to know what they'd want.
"Morning Zoe." I say happily.
"Morning Charl'." She replies.
"So who's is who?" I ask, pointing to the plates.
"Butter is Caspar, jam is for Joe and I'll take Alfie's and up to him. If you could give Joe his, I expect you'll give Caspar some. And that one is yours, I'll makr Kayla some when she wakes up." She points out all the different plates.
I nod and take mine, Caspar's and Joe's, with mine on my forearm and the others in my hands.
I walk over to Joe's bedroom door and knock softly. I walk in.
"Wakey, wakey Joe. I've got your toast. Zo got up and made us all some toast." I tell him.
"Ah, that was nice of her." He said, smiling.
"Yep. Well enjoy." I say, leaving the room.

This is Chapter 30! Hope you guys like it! xx

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