𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 | 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐛𝐮𝐫 𝐒𝐨𝐨𝐭 𝐱 𝐎𝐂

040

Sages pov:

"hi chat!" i wave. "sorry i haven't been active. i've had things i needed to work through."

"but your bitch is back!" i smile, putting two thumbs pointing to me.

"what do you want to play today chat?" i ask.

'minecraft'
'qsmp!'
'roblox?'
'qsmp'

"let's do a qsmp stream!"

i load into the server and i run to me and wilbur's house
"first let's say hi to tallulah."

i walk around and see tallulah, she wakes up and walks over to me.
she places a sign 'hi sage!'

"hi tallulah! how are you?"

'good! how about you?'

"doing well. want to walk around with me and say hi to everyone?"

'sure!'

we walk around and i see spreen. "hola spreen!"

"hola sage! cómo estás?" (translation: hi sage, how are you?)

"soy bueno! y tu?" (translation: i'm good! and you?)

"yo también. te has perdido mucho desde que te fuiste." he laughs. (translation: me too. you've missed a lot since you were gone.)

"cómo que?" i ask. (translation: like what?)

he explains basically what happened, switching from english to spanish often so i could keep up.

"anyway. have fun with tallulah! adios!" spreen said.

"adios!" i wave.

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"bye chat! i had so much fun playing on the qsmp and my hardcore survival world! see you later!!" i do a little finger heart thing and decide to raid someone. "oooh! james marriott is live. we're going to raid him. byeee chat!"

i pull up his stream and watch him do a tier list of streamer for something.

"speak of the devil, thank you sage for the raid of 4k viewers! so where would they go?" he puts me at 'a' tier. "their singing is really good, and i like the original song that they sang on the tour but will they remember what to do?" he pulls up his phone and i get a discord call from him.

"hello?"

"hello sage! do you want to tell the viewers at home what to do?"

"ummm stream your song?"

"MMMMMM WHAT SONG?!" he yells.

"umm romanticize this?"

"YES YOU GO AT S TIER!!"

"YAY!! also the viewers at home can... SUB TO SAGELIVE ON TWITCH!-"

he hung up.

"NO PROMOTING ON MY CHANNEL!!" he screams.
"anyways, let's see..."

i turn off my laptop and lay down on the bed.

"sageee!" wilbur yells. "we have a band meeting." he walks in. "you good?"

"just exhausted from streaming for 4 HOURS!" i tun my hands over my face.

"you don't have to go, i can go by myself if you want to chill at home. just don't overwork yourself." he lays down at the foot of the bed.

i move to the end of the bed facing him. "i'll go. when do we have to leave?"

"in like 15 minutes."

i look at him, he looks in my eyes.