Making Me Smile (Damon Fizzy Story)

Chapter 22, Traveling to New York With A Buddy

"Do you know who's picking you up from the airport there?" Evan asked me while we were loading my suitcase out of the trunk.

"Yup. Kellin is personally picking me up." I lied to him. Honestly, I had no idea if any anyone was even going to be picking me up at all. I was going to text Kellin when I was situated either way.

"Cool. Text me when you land okay?"

I nodded my head. "Will do. I'll see you on Sunday night."

"Oh! Don't forget your homework." Evan said before I could escape.

Grumbling as Evan went into the car to get my folder, I had a brief thought of just leaving without my work, but I didn't want to fall behind and cram it all on Monday morning.

I snatched the folder out of his hand and as I rolled away I could hear him laughing.

I went inside and immediately saw the line for check-in, so I stood behind the last person in line. Whilst kwaites, I pulled out my phone, and tapped on the Twitter app.

"I'm flying to New York! Special project there (: Hopefully I'll be able to tell you more once it's finished." I tweeted after I had looked through my mentions.

While I was waiting in line for check-in, I began scrolling through my timeline. I noticed a tweet in my feed from a YouTuber named Emma Blackery. (A/n . I love Emma's twitter, so don't go saying I hate her haha. Yall think I hate Cyr just because he's the 'villain')

The tweet read, "Just watched a video titled 'What Not To Do In Vegas For Dummies'. Not only did I not laugh, I didn't find the appeal at all." My eyebrows frowned as I read it.

Uh, if I wasn't mistaken, which I knew I wasn't, that was my video! Was she really dissing my video in front of everyone?

"And what part didn't appeal to you?" I tweeted in reply to her tweet.

"The main concept was childish. How people can watch it amazes me." I furrowed my eyebrows even farther. The people behind me cleared their throats and when I looked up, the line had moved further on. I checked my bags in before going to stand in line for the security scan.

"So sorry that everyone who watches that video and enjoys it has a sense of humor, unlike you. If you want to subtweet, why not be an adult and tell me personally?" I replied back whilst I waited. Take that bitch.

"Because you don't even check your messages." What the fuck did that have to do with anything?

"Haha, funny you say that because I follow all of my fans and reply to messages everyday. Just because you're upset over a personal problem doesn't mean you have to take it out on me." (Yes, this message was split into two tweets).

After that, this Emma chick didn't say anything else. What I was curious about was when did I start following her? All I knew about her (after stalking her profile) was that she was a semi-successful YouTuber who didn't really fit well into the looks department. And yes I knew looks didn't matter, which was a good thing for her.

"You're one to talk fat ass." My brain retorted.

Way to put a damper in my own mood.

- 3 Hours Later -

I was finally on the plane, sitting in first class when I noticed a familar face walking by.

"Hey Alfie!" I called out. That was Alfie from PountlessBlogTv. He did more of vloggy types of videos like myself; sitting down and just talking to your camera.

"Hello Samm!" He said once he saw me seated. Since there wasn't anyone sitting next to me, I patted the seat next to me for him to sit.

Before the flight attendant could tell him that he needed to go back, I told her that it was okay for him to sit with me. I guess she somehow knew me because she agreed and said, "Yes Ms. Porter. Is that where he'll be sitting for the rest of the ride?"