Who? (A Brad Corey FanFic)

Tape 1: "Him"

I clicked at his face wondering who might this person be? The video started to load, I waited for it to buffer. When my phone suddenly vibrates sending some strange feedback to my loptop causing it to make this really annoying noise.

"Heeeey! What are you up to?"

The message read. It was from Marie.

"Nothing much.. Just chilling and bored"

I typed then press send and put my phone to where it was before. I just starred at it for quite awhile when I realized that I was actually watching a video. I wondered why it wasn't playing so I refreshed the page then starred at my phone again.

Gee, thanks allot Marie for not replying at all. It's like a whole different thing all over again. Sometimes I wonder if you send that text to me or to everyone and when someone replies that you don't like you don't answer back? Gee, what a great friend and to think that I actually cared.

"raaaaaaaaaaar!" The computer said reminding me of its presence.

"Hi guys what's up?" it conitnued.

ooh, British. I bet it's another one of those goody-two-shoes-pretty-boys who talks about how gorgeous their girlfriends are and actually talks about how hot tea is.

I watched and he was talking about facebook, a rant of his. Wow, So I guess, I'm not the only one who thinks that Facebook is a crappy piece of shit that people use to promote themselves for all people to hate.

After watching the video, I looked at my phone and still no reply. Thanks Marie.

I then starred at my loptop. I looked at his name. And I thought it was cute. I clicked his name and looked at his channel.

More videos came up.

As I started watching one video over another, I started to feel light. I started to feel complete for some strange reason. I started to think that maybe watching and being crouched over the computer for so long made me a bit dizzy and light headed. But no, it was the videos. It was the way he communicated and talked made me feel a bit... I don't know... special? contented? happy? I think happy is the right term. The videos at that short span of 4 minutes made me forget about the crappy beaten sad feeling I was feeling.

I starred at the screen and looked at a video that was paused.

I knew it then.

I realized.

"What is it about you?" I said aloud. I was already nervouse for some strange reason. My heartbeat was getting faster and faster and I started to blush.

I touched my face and I felt that it was hot.

"wh--what?" I said then slowly turned my head to the screen.

It was him.