The next day Michael and I recorded a new Rage Quit. Everyone else was still at lunch.
"FUCK THIS GAME!" Michael yelled.
"Micoo, you just need to-"
"NO! FUCK THIS GAME! FUCK YOU!"
I started giggling and snickering at Michael. He was so funny when he was mad.
"FUCK THIS! I'M DONE!" he yelled, followed by him throwing off his headphones and pacing the room.
"It's okay, Micoo." I said, calming him down.
He sighed and sat back down.
"It's okay," I said, again. "You know why?"
He sighed again.
"Why?" he asked, sincerely.
"Because I love you."
He looked me in the eyes, and I looked at him. We both leaned in slightly.
Just then, Jack walked in. I got worried, wondering if he heard anything, and, if so, how much.
"So..." Jack said.
"Hey." I said.
"'Sup." Michael said in a fake, douchy, Jersey voice.
Jack snickered slightly.
"Well, how did the Rage Quit go?" He asked.
"Fine." I said.
"Yeah? Cool." he replied.
Geoff and Ray walked in together.
"Hey," I said.
"Hey." they said, together.
"So, I just heard the weirdest thing." Jack said.
Michael looked at me in fear.
"What?" Ray asked.
"I heard-" he began.
Michael jumped up and slapped his hand over Jack's mouth.
"He... uh... he heard that Monty is on the podcast." Michael covered.
"Uh... okay." Geoff said with a puzzled look, then walked to his desk.
"Well," Ray said, walking to his desk as well.
"Yeah." I said.
•LATER•
I hopped in the car with Geoff and we drove home.
As soon as I got to my room I pulled up Twitter.
I checked Michael's Twitter, then Geoff's, then Ray's, Barbara's, and Ryan's.
Then I checked Jack's.
His most recent post was:
"9:12pm
@GavinoFree So I heard you love 'Micool.' That's cool..."
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Fanfiction*THIS IS THE FIRST STORY I WROTE AND IT STARTS OFF REALLLLLLYYYYY SHITTY BUT IT GETS BETTER I SWEAR* I (and probably a lot of other people) just see everyone at Achievement Hunter as Internet celebrities, and sometimes forget that they have their ow...
