Blaire raised a brow. "What? I swear to god, if you take out a hot do-" Blaire was interrupted when Andy pulled out a hot dog from his skinny jeans, and waved it around Blaire's face. "EAT THE WEINER!" He yelled in a goofy voice, laughing as Blaire couldn't help but laugh as well. "DAMMIT ANDY!" She snorted, shaking her head. "I DONT WANNA EAT DA WEINER" She laughed, as Andy put the hot dog away. "Aw...Not fair. I had to steal this for you, and I had to keep it in my pocket, and now you don't want it?" He whined, and started to pout. Blaire giggled as she playfully/lightly slapped his cheek. "Get over it, you muffin top." Andy chuckled, walking back inside the hotel room with her. "Hey, you know what would be nice?" Andy said, as Blaire raised a brow. "Hm?" "If I could be apart of your group. I mean, you guys seem so fun, and I would love to be your roommate." Andy cleared his throat afterwards, hoping Blaire would chip him in. 'Another hot guy wants to join us? That's too much money...' She thought. "Er....Look. I don't think we could support you. I mean, our apartment that all of us are living in, it's kinda cramped. We only have one studio room, and Hunter and Dylan have to share a room. Bunk beds, to be exact. Maybe in a year or so-" "A year or so?!" Andy exclaimed, and seemed to be let down. Blaire sighed sadly. "I'm sorry, Andy. We just can't. I mean, our group is already as big as it is. We have me, Sarah, Kyle, Johnnie, Alex, Hunter, Hayley, Dylan, and Kathey. It's hard enough." Andy sighed, scratching the back of his head. "Alright. But you promise I'll be able to move in with you? I MEAN with them. You and them. Them with you." Blaire giggled. "Yea, sure. Just don't get your hopes up, alright?" Andy nodded, with a slight grin on his face. "Alright."
Derek held up the camera, smiling. "Alright! So we are leaving Florida, and leaving Disneyland. We got everyone in the car, and were going back to L.A. We will see you guys when we get back. Mwah!" The rest of the video was their trip back to L.A, and running into fans. Once home at their apartment, Derek fell on his bed, sighing contently. "Oh, yeahhhh." Blaire passed by, giving him a weird look before heading into her room, collapsing on her bed. He chuckled, and got on his back. "So now we're back at home, and I'm pretty sure fans followed us home..." There was a knock on the door, followed by giggling. "Aw fuc-" Annnd the video ended. Poor Blaire was the one to open the door, and followed after that was the door being slammed. "Blaire, who was it?" Derek yelled. There was no response. "Blaire...?" He called out again.
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That Crazy Freak I Love
Romance20-Year-Old Blaire White has her life on edge, and to make it worse she's a slightly popular YouTuber. Her fans know something is wrong, yet they can't pin the tail on the donkey. Blaire's astonishing amount of subscribers starts to plummet slowly...