touring |g.d| MAJOR EDITING

prologue

"What's up guys! It's your girl Evan, here with this weeks video!" I tried hard to contain my excitement, but I couldn't hold it in longer than I have already. "Alright everyone, I have some super exciting news for you. I, Evangeline Jessica O' Conner, am going on tour!" I squeal, resembling a squirrel after three shots of espresso. "I will be going on the first ever YouTube and Vine Collab tour across the United States! Get ready for a great time, you guys! Link will be in the description to buy tickets." I take a huge breath and run a hand through my hair. "Alright, now for the video. Today I decided to chill and do a Q&A video with my best friend...." I put my arms out and Rayne came jumping down from my bed onto my lap, and into my arms. "You know her, you watch her videos, you love her so much she just hit 500,000 subscribers, Rayne Thomason!" I whoop and holler as she smiles widely, kissing me on the cheek.
"Alright lovelies, we will begin to answer your questions starting now." She says in a posh accent.
We answer questions back and forth, most about guys and the Y&VC tour.
"Alright, next question is from..." I scroll down to the next question and laugh without amusement.
Why is he tweeting me?
"Uh, okay, I'm just going to skip this tweet and move onto the next one." I say. Rayne takes my phone and looks at who tweeted me. "Evan, you got a tweet from Grayson Dolan? And you want to 'skip it'?" I look at her with a blank expression. "Um, yeah that's what I said." I say, rolling my eyes. She rolls hers back and makes the 'you have to say it unless you want to be publicly hated on by all of their fans' look. "Ugh, fine." I grumble under my breath. "@graysondolan asked "if you could pick one young, hot, awesome viner who would you pick?;)"." I stare up at the camera and smile sweetly. "Probably Jack Dail, he's pretty hot. I mean, you didn't expect me to say you, right?" I say, pouting my bottom lip. Rayne pinched my arm and we continue on with the questions. We answer about five more before we decide to do an outro and wrap up the video. "Alright guys, thanks for watching, if you enjoyed the video don't forget to give it a big ole' thumbs up, and subscribe to Rayne's and I's channels. Thanks again guys, I luh you!" I say, dragging out the 'you', then placing my hand over the lens.
I huff and jump into my bed, burrowing my head into my covers.
"Evan, what were you thinking?" Rayne screeches. I look over at her and tilt my head to the side, indicating I was confused. "Pretty much every girl between twelve and sixteen is out to make your life a living hell right now on social media." I scoff and fall back onto my bed.
"Is it so wrong to not be in love with Grayson Dolan? Is that a crime?" I ask. Rayne sighs loudly.
My phone pings from the floor, and I scramble to find it, despite it being in plain view.
I unlocked my phone and opened Twitter, noticing yet another tweet from the glorious Grayson.
I'm so lucky, aren't I?
@graysondolan : @evanoconner can't wait to see you on the Y&VC Tour next week babe :) I know how much you love me
I throw my phone back on the floor and drag myself out of the bed, finding a suitcase to start packing.
"A four month tour, Rayne. Four months I could have been living it up; parties, meet and greets, so much. And he had to come and ruin it."
Rayne looks at me with a confused look.
She had no idea what had happened between Grayson and I.
Before the fame, before the fans, before everything.
She didn't know the kid that made my life a living hell for three years.
"Grayson Dolan ruined my life."