The O2L Sisters

Chapter 35

Emilee's POV

"Here's your key. 3rd floor." The manager says.

"Thank you."

I take the elevator up to the 3rd floor and find apartment 526. I enter the room and it looks great for $200 a month.

I unpack and sort all of my clothes, bathroom supplies, and other things I brought. I put the snacks in the pantry and the waters in the fridge.

"I need to get my car." I say to myself and find my car keys.

I hop on my penny board and start to ride down to my OLD house. I put the key in the door and pull it open. I put my penny board in the back and start my car.

"I need to get gas."

I stop at a gas station and fill up.

"And I need groceries."

I drive to the local store and search for my essentials.

"Emilee?" I hear. "Is that you?"

I turn only to see the one person I don't wanna see right now.

"Jack. I don't have time for you right now. Go back to your little smooch buddy." I continue to walk.

"You don't understand." He says catching up to me. "That wasn't my fault. I love you."

"Nothing's your fault anymore. You need to face the fact that you aren't perfect. You need to move pass me because I have certainly moved past you."

I turn to start walking.

"Their worried about you know." He says. "That just want to make sure your ok. They want to help you."

"The next time you see them, tell them I'm fine and I don't need their help."

I finish and go back to my apartment. I decide I need to film a video.

Hey guys. I'm filming some covers. Tell me some youtuber song suggestions using the #singwithemilee

I put the groceries away and set up my cameras and lights. I also grab my guitar I managed to have in the back of my car.

"Hey guys. I'm sorry I haven't filmed a video in a while. I went on twitter and asked you guys to give me youtuber song suggestions using the #singwithemilee Let's get started. So I'm scrolling through and a highly recommended song is A Little Too Much by Shawn Mendes. Let's give it a try."

She would not show that she was afraid
Of being and feeling alone was too much to face
Though everyone says that she was so strong
What they didn't know is that she could barely carry on

But she knew that she would be ok
So she didn't let it get in her way

Sometimes it all gets a little too much
But you gotta realize that soon the fog will clear up
And you don't have to be afraid
Because we're all the same
And we know that sometimes it all gets a little too much

I finished the song and did my outro.

"Ok guys. Thanks for watching. I hope you all have a good rest of the day or night and I will see you soon. Love you."

I filmed a couple more videos and edited them a little bit. After that, I was to lazy to make dinner so I decided to go out to eat. I changed into a long, peach colored skirt that was high-waisted. I grabbed a black, long sleeve crop top and a black bow to pin my hair back. I straightened my hair and pulled it back into a half up, half down kind if look. I placed the bow in the back and did my makeup. After that, I grabbed a small, black handbag and put my phone, my keys, and my vlogging camera in it. I walked out the door and locked it, making my way (downtown) to my car. I hopped in and went to a really nice restaurant in town.

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The next morning

"Hey guys. I haven't vlogged in a while so I'd thought I would bring it back. Right now, I am currently driving to Walmart here in LA to pick up some aspirin for my headache I have had lately. I know that driving a vlogging is dangerous but YOLO right? I am going to Six Flags later with Jenn and Andrea so you will see that and I want to give Bethany Mota a shoutout. Her clothing line at Aeropostale is amazing. Actually, I am wearing the cactus shirt she made and it is so comfortable. So shoutout to her, I will put a link in the description below for Aeropostale so go and check that out." I say and turn off my camera. Today will be a good day. Hopefully.

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"Jenn! Come on!" Andrea yells.

"I'm coming." She responds.

We hop into my car and drive to 6 Flags. We quickly got out and ran to get our wrist bands.

"Come on!" Jenn yells and pulls Andrea and I to a roller coaster. Oh great...