Mithzan Fanfic Mad Little Love {Under A Re-write}

The Fun begins...

Amber's POV (sigh)

You wake up to your neighbors again. Geez you hate them. You storm out, to see what they're fighting over and gasp. (Plott twistttt (not really)) It's the same people from IHOP! It's only the Burnet and Red Head, though. You see what they're fighting over, an Xbox controller. You calmly walk over, grab the remote, and hand it to the one who is making less noise, which turns out to be the Red Head, who stopped making noise at all as soon as you walked over. "Here" you say. And then you walk out. On your way back to bed, you realize you were still wearing short shorts and an old t-short. You shrug and plop into bed again. Your alarm wakes you up at 7, and you record a quick morning vlog, then edit and upload it. You sigh, looking at the clock, realizing you still have a few hours before you have to meet your friend, Sophie. You get dressed, then, an notification pops up on your screen. 'Mithzan commented on you picture' it's from Instagram, and you can see it's the picture of the view of Seattle from the plane. 'Weird' you think, then ignore it, because you've got to finish getting ready. You get a second notification. It says 'Congrats! You have hit 11 million subscribers!' Yay!!!!! You do your happy dance, then see that the Instagram notification disappears. You don't have time to look over it, though. You look at the clock and realize you have to leave now, or you'll be late! 'Sh*t!' you think, running out the door. You go outside, and run towards Starbucks. You are almost there, when everything goes dark.

~Woah, man! That's deep! I mean... Time Skip~

You wake up on a comfy couch. A slight shake makes you uncomfortable. "Mom! Give me five more minutes!"  you stutter. A multiple men's laughter make you bolt up, and crouch in the corner of the couch. 'I'm going to have to ask them where they got this couch!' you think. "Not important! Focus! Why are you on this couch?" you accidentally say out loud. "Sh*t!" you say as you realize your mistake, making the men laugh again. You then realize you know them from somewhere...