I TALK: THIS ONE IS GONNA BE SO GOOD TRUST ME also just imagine they had a party or smth idk it's wattpad
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Y/N POV
"So, when will he get here?" I turn my head to Mizkif, glancing at the camera he held in his hand.
"Soon, he's filming a podcast right now" He shrugs, slightly bragging about knowing something I couldn't care less about.
"Alright, and remind me again, how much will I be paid for this?" I ask, crossing my arms. The payment I was talking about was the money I'd get if I did the dare Mizkif had told me to do. I was dared to follow "Schlatt" around during this party, a lot of streamers that lived in Texas were gonna be here, hell, they were already here. Me and Mizkif stood at the door as we waited for the new yorker to arrive.
"You said 1k was good?" He tilts his head, showing it was a question.
I hum, deciding on my answer. "Mm, yeah make it 2k and were good" I nudge him, he rolls his eyes and looks around before pointing a finger at me.
"Fine, but I pay you tomorrow morning.." He whispers, making sure no one heard.
I raise my hands up to my chest. "That's okay with me-- why do you want me to follow him anyways?" I question, lowering my hands back at my sides.
"I think it'll be funny, he loves his privacy and personal space, and I think it's gonna be funny to annoy him" he admits to me, the front door opens. "He might yell at you by the way--"
"What?" I stand up straight.
"--Schlatt! You made it!" Mizkif turns away, throwing his hands in the air before both of them dap each other up. "How are ya man?"
"I'm fine, you promised me an nft, that's the only reason I'm here" Schlatt purses his lips, staring at Mizkif with furrowed brows. "Now where are the drinks?" He asks, letting go of his friends hand.
"Ah, just in the kitchen--" Mizkif places a hand on Schlatt's shoulder before he walks away. "Buttt, I want you to meet someone.." Miz leads him over to me. I feel myself freeze when the stranger stares at me, of course I know who Schlatt is, but we've never talked before, I barely even know who he is, all I knew was to not look up Mr. Hands. "This is Y/N!" He shakes Schlatt, Miz bringing a hand to my shoulder as well to shake me.
Schlatt stares at me, hiding the fact he was looking me up and down by quickly turning his head and looking around. "Uhh, hey? Why're you introducing us?" Schlatt looks down at Mizkif, ignoring my presence.
"Oh, no reason! Uh, at all!" Mizkif claps his hands. "I-I uhm, I'll be going now.. enjoy the party!" He slaps a hand on Schlatt's back before quickly rushing into the crowd.
