Magic // Joey Graceffa Fanfic *rewriting*

Chapter 2

edited - March 12, 2014

"Oh? Did anything else happen?" She asks. I knew if I told her I got his number she would freak.

"No," I lied.

"Did he say anything about me?" Asked Claire. I rolled my eyes.

"He said he loves you and wanted to fuck you then and there on the spot," I said, and we both burst out laughing.

"Wait really?" She asks, still laughing.

"No!" I shouted laughing until I couldn't breath anymore.

"Well, we better start back home for unpacking..." I say, looking at Claire. I really didn't want to do this.

"I don't want to as much as you," Claire says and I do a pouty face.

"Well lets go, I'm getting tired," I said sighing.

"Jetlag?" Claire asks and I nod my head.

We soon made it back to the house and I skipped in.

"Music?" Questioned Claire. I nodded so hard I felt my head would fall off. DNA by Little Mix blasted through Claire's iHome. She knew I had an obsession with the song.

"Good singing or horrid singing?" She questioned me.

"If there is a random interviewer in here he might make us famous so good singing." I told her. She chuckled.

We sing along to DNA, harmonizing and everything.

We both end on tune, realizing we've unpacked like half the stuff already.

"Now that's what I call teamwork girl!" Claire exclaims running up to me and giving me a high five.

"Woot woot!" I shout spinning around in circles dancing.

"Can we take a break and do the rest tomorrow? I'm about to pass out." Claire said.

I nodded as she got her sleeping bag and immediatly fell asleep. I chuckled. Oh, what time was it? 11 PM. I'm not tired. I could take a walk. I slip my shoes back on and a beanie and skip into the relaxing night.

I begin to wonder aloud to myself (again), "I wonder what it would be like to really be famous? Even a famous youtuber would be nice. I could be a YouTuber! That's what I'll do! Delilah Jay Hart you are a genius!" I exclaimed running back to the house and grabbing a random wad of money and slipping it into my pocket. I rush back out the door running through the streets trying to find a Best Buy. I find one and walk inside (I know they aren't open at this time in real life, but just imagine it, kay?)

"Camera, camera, looking for a good camera." I mumble looking at all the cameras. Would I need a tripod? Probably. I grab a camera and a tripod before checking out. It needed charging, so I couldn't start filming until later.

Once I get back home, I take out my sleeping bag and place it near the door for some odd reason. I pass out once I lie down, why was that position even comfortable?

next morning

I wake up around 6 AM. Falling asleep at 11 PM was way early for me. I could've stayed up all night and not be tired. I slip up the steps, grab some clothes to change into and go to the shower. I sing in the shower, a thing I do all the time. I had on a Pikachu shirt, black skinny jeans, and white converse. I skip back down the stairs with my laptop. Youtube. Create an Account. Channel name? Lets see, HeyThereDelilah! That is genius! I type in the name. Thank god it isn't taken. I go through all the things I have to do and soon my channel created.

"Hi guys guess what? It's 6 AM! I mean, jetlag is sort of gone, but it's still here, trust me. There's Claire right there," I say pointing the camera to the sleeping Claire, "and guess what? This is my first video! I'm so excited! Like, the only thing that could make this better is Niall Horan jumping through my window, on a unicorn, with Nando's, asking me to marry him in his cute little Irish accent!" I squeal, "Well, I'll vlog some more later, but until then, bye!" I squeal covering up the camera again. I turn it off and throw a pillow at Claire.

"Wake up, I want food," I complain. She groans and gets up. She still needs to get dressed and ready. I had pulled my hair into a ponytail.

"I shall take a shower," she says.

"I acknowledge that shower, your majesty," I say bowing to her. She snickered and skipped up the stairs.

"Can we go swimming!?" I shout.

"Sure!" Claire calls back. Yay swimming! I change into a neon pink bandeau bikini and put back on what I was originally wearing but instead of my converse, I put on pink sandals. I brush out the knots in my hair and grab my straightening iron while I sit in my personal bathroom which will also soon be transformed. I hum along to Want U Back while I do my hair. A buzz comes from my phone. 9 AM already? Wow. It was Joey, I never thought he would actually text me.

'hey doing anything today?'

'yeah, going to the beach with claire y?' I responded.

'ask if i can go?' He asked. Joey Graceffa wants to go to the beach with us!? 15 points for fucking Gryffindor!

"Claire, Joey wants to go swimming with us!" I scream still fangirling.

"Ahhhhh!" Claire fangirls.

'u can come' I respond calmly. Thank god we weren't talking on the phone.

I slip on my nerd glasses. I walk into the kitchen with the idea of pouring orange juice. I turn on TV with my orange juice and go to Netflix straight to Netflix.

"Pretty Little Liars Marathon!" I say to myself while I wait for Claire. I unexpectedly see Claire turn the TV off.

"I think there was about to be a Spoby moment, C!" I shout at her. She shrugs and I glare at her and go to get some stuff. I grab my iPhone, earbuds, water bottle, towel, sunscreen, shades, and my camera to put in my beach bag. Claire pulls me out the door. While she gets her things I call Joey.

"Hello?" His voice filled the speakers.

"Hi. This is Delilah," I say.

"Hey," Joey said with a little more cheer in his voice.

"I- I guess I can meet you at the beach? Or we can pick you up?" I stutter. Why am I stuttering?

"I guess I can meet you there! Bye Delilah!" He said.

"He's coming?" Claire asked with hope.

"Yeah. Joey's coming to the beach with us."