Chapter 1

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This is one of my favorite songs!!
"Sing Me To Sleep" by Alan Walker - Nightcore Version

PLEASE NOTE! THIS STORY TAKES PLACE AT THIS CURRENT TIME, BUT NONE OF ANY AJ YOUTUBERS HAVE ACTUALLY SHOWN THEIR FACE YET!!!

Thank you, and enjoy.

(y/n = your name)

• Your POV •

It was a chilly autumn evening, leaves were falling and the world was filled with colors. You quickly log onto Animal Jam and play the Daily Spin.

Ugh. 75 gems. Times three.

You quickly do the math in your head.

225 gems. Woop woop.

After checking your Jam-A-Grams, you log off and decide to take a quick stroll through the park. You walk over to your closet and pull a gray sweater on over your favorite Animal Jam shirt, put on black leggings, a scarf, a beanie, and a pair of white converse high-tops. After running a brush through your long curly brown hair and shoving a bag of jelly beans in your sweater pocket, you head outside. It's pretty chilly outside, but you don't mind. It's mostly the wind anyways. As you walk down your sidewalk, you kick at the piles of leaves, sending tons of fall colors into the air.

Time Skip •

You arrive at the park, shivering as you feel the cold air against your face. You shove one of your hands into your empty sweater pocket, run the other hand through your hair, and start walking down the path.

After about fifteen minutes, you buy a bottle of water, find a bench under a tree, and sit down to take a break. You unscrew the cap and are about to take a sip of your water, when you hear a noise behind you. You jump in shock, spilling the cold water all over you.

"Hey!" You yell angrily at whoever it was behind you, upset that you are now soaking wet and freezing. You jump up and try to shake of the water.

"Oh, my bad, here, let me help you." A kind male voice responds from behind you with a tone of guilt.

He walks over and bends down to pick up the almost-empty water bottle, just as you bend down to get it as well. As you grab the bottle, your hand lands on his and you look up at him, startled. Your eyes meet and they lock. You examine his face. Dark, curly brown hair, gorgeous chocolate brown eyes, glasses sliding down his nose, adorable dimples. Extremely cute.

Wait did I just say cute?! You think. Great. Now I have a crush on him. You clear your throat and smile awkwardly.

You let go and allow him to pick up the bottle. His cheeks and ears turn slightly red as he holds your gaze, so you look away. You can feel his eyes burning into yours. You put the backs of your hands to your cheeks, which are hot now, only to realize that you too had been blushing. Hard.

He hands you the bottle as you sit back down on the bench.

"Urm, t-thank you...?" You stutter.

"Uh, no problem." He responds awkwardly.

"So, um, did you need anything?" You ask, feeling stupid.

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