Pewdie's P.O.V. :
I was peacefully editing my video when a knock came up at the door. "Marzia? Is that you?" I said... "I need to talk to you, Felix. It won't take a minute." a soft-Italian accent said. "Yeah, sure. Come in.". Marzia opened the door with a creak and sat on the stool beside the bed. "Felix... I'm sorry to tell you this, but, I'm in a relationship with another guy." Marzia said with a tear falling to her cheek. "Oh, yeah, that's okay." I said calmly. "I think we should see other people too." I added. Marzia sobbed. "Why do you sound like you're happy to be seperated with me?" Marzia said and cried. "I just want you to be happy, Marzia. I want you to be with a guy that gives you all the attention you need." I said a I stood up and opened my arms to hug Marzia and comfort her. Marzia sniffed and smiled, she walked towards me and hugged me. "Let's stay friend, Felix." she said. "Of course, Marzia." I said soothingly. "Thank you, Felix." she said as she went to the direction of the door. "Do you want to eat anything?" she asked with a smile. "Sure. Cook anything and I'll eat it." I said with a laugh. "Oh, you. You know my cooking's a disaster." while she pouted and exited the door. Silence. 'You know what? I don't feel that sad that we broke up. You know why? 'Cause I love someone else more than anyone.' I said to myself as the door opened. Marzia peeked and asked... "Do you have a place to stay at?" Marzia said. "I'll try calling some friends of mine." I said with a smile. "Give me 30 minutes." "Okay." Marzia said as she closed the door and went downstairs. 'I think I should just rent a room in a hotel... or... I can fly to Florida and be with the one I love most. Yeah, sure. I'll just do that then.' I thought to myself. I logged-in my Skype account and messaged my dear friend, Cry.
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Chatting with Cryaotic.
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PewDiePie: You there, Bro?
Cryaotic: Sup, Pewds. What's the problem?
PewDiePie: Marzia and I broke up, and I was wondering if I could stay with you in your house. May I, buddy? If it's not a problem to you.
Cryaotic: Sure, friend! That won't be a problem at all. Actually, I'm quite glad you asked me. That means you trust me, right? Anyways... What about your ticket?
PewDiePie: Oh. I'll just order online. I'll call you when I get there, bro! I want to see you personally too, so, see 'ya!
¤PewDiePie logged out.¤
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Cry's P.O.V. :
I was eating some donuts when I heard the message alert on Skype. It was Pewds. Hmm. That's quite strange... Mostly, I would be the one messaging Pewds first, since I like him, I would always message him so he would notice me.
(If you were thinking I would type the whole chat box of Cry and Pewds here, then you thought wrong. I'm too lazy to even "Copy-Paste" the whole thing.)
*After the chat with Pewds.*
Wow. Pewds and Marzia broke up, huh? Does that mean I have a chance to be together with Pewds? No! He's not gay, nor bi. I should just let go of my liking for Pewds.
3 hours later...
While eating my donuts, again, the phone rang and rang. "Why won't you let me eat in peace with my damn donuts!" I screamed in annoyance. I checked the caller ID. It was Pewds. All my annoyance was drained to see my crush call me, I then answered the phone using the sexiest voice I can manage.
"Hello?"
"Hello, Pewds. How's the ticket buying?"
"Oh. That? I'm already in the plane. Just 25 minutes and I'll be in the airport. Can you come pick me up? If it's not any trouble to you..."
"Oh! Yeah! Sure!"
"Thanks, Cry! -mumbles- you."
"What? I didn't catch the last sentence."
"N-never mind. See you then!"
"Ok, Pewds."
Hangs up.
Better get ready then.
Pewdie's P.O.V. :
I called up Cry, since I was already riding the plane.
After the phone call.
"I wonder if Cry heard what I just said. Saying I love you in a mumble. That was embarrassing!" I thought to myself. "And his deep voice... It was so fascinating" I added.
20 minutes later, the airplane has landed safetly.
I stretched my limbs and got my bags. "I wonder what Cry looks like. Why does he hide his face? Does he have a scar in his face? What is he hiding?". While talking to myself, I heard a car beep. "Pewds!" the guy screamed at me. He was inside a car and wearing an olive green hoodie. I ran towards the car and asked. "Sup, Pewds!" it was Cry. "Hey there, Cry!" I said energetically. "Before we talk, drop the luggage at the back and hop in." I nodded and rode in the front. "So, Cry. Why do you hide your face? You look handsome to me." I said. He had oak brown hair with a little messiness, and he had green eyes, which was quite rare. "Well, I only show my face to people very special to my life." he said and smiled. "I'm... special... to you?" I asked and blushed. Why was I blushing? He doesn't think of me that way. It's impossible. We spent the time on the ride to Cry's house talking about upcoming games and gadgets. We arrived at Cry's house after 30 minutes. I stepped out of the car and went out back to fetch my stuff. When I got my luggage, I followed Cry to the door. "Well, here's my house, or "our house" rather." wait, what?! Our?! Did Cry just say "our"?! I blushed like crazy. I guess Cry noticed this, because he blushed too. He opened the door and we entered.
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Author's Note: Sup, guys. Jyune here! How do you, guys, like the story so far? I'll have to stop for now and ask a question at the next page, 'kay? Thankies for the readers, commenters and voters!
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