Living With Youtubers: The Jacksepticeye Story

The Choice is Yours

I wake up on a June day, pushing my purple blue hair out of my face. I look to the bed on my left to see my brother, but he isn't there, probably recording videos for his new YouTube channel. I decide to go make breakfast for us, putting sausage, eggs, and bacon into a pan. I also start making the coffee to go with it. Braiding my hair, I think about what I need to do for the day, I need to go find a new place to go drink, my last place sold me out to the police, I could go to a dark alleyway and drink there, or I could find someplace that would actually be cool with me drinking in their area at 16. 

Sean walks into the room, "Y/N breakfast smells amazing, did you make it?" I laugh a bit, "No Sean, the ghosts who are possessing our house are making breakfast." 

He jumps up onto the counter eyeing me down, "So, wanna head to the skate park today? I heard it's gonna be pretty empty and it'll be nice to spend time, just the two of us."

I start to think, what do I want to do today? 

(A/N Here are your choices, going to find a place to drink, or going to the skate park. If you pick finding a place to drink, do you want to go to the alleyway, or finding a place chill enough to let you drink? If you pick going to the skate park, do you go by yourself, or with Sean? As someone reading this story, you decide your fate, so choose carefully.)