Just Beautiful Strangers // C.D Fanfic (In editing)

Chapter 1

~Camellia~

"Eh.." I say as I pull a piece of my hair from my mouth. "I got hair in my mouth..." I sing.

"Anyways, I hope you guys enjoy this weeks video. Have a great fantastic beautiful day! I love you guys! Bye!" I wave at the camera.

"And this week's video is done." Jack, one of my best friends and my camera man says.

"Great, now let's eat. I'm starving." I stand up from where I'm sitting and walk to the kitchen.

"You do know that we just ate like 4 hours ago, right?" He asks.

"Yes Jack, but that was 4 hours ago, 4 hours ago is a really long time from the time it is now, if you don't want to eat, you can just stand there and watch me eat." I laugh as I slide his plate to his usual seat at my kitchen island.

"I guess I could eat." He sighs.

"Never deny food, unless your really full then you should probably deny or else you could end up puking all over the place or something like that..." I wonder off to my own thoughts.

"Can I get a new fork? My fork just dropped." Jack interrupts my thoughts.

"Yeah sure, I just need to find the box labeled eating utensils." I stand up and head towards the stacked boxes.

"You moved to this apartment like 2 weeks ago, you still didn't unpack your eating utensils?" Jack looks at me as if I'm crazy, which I probably am.

"I started to, but then I got distracted. I forgot what distracted me, anyways I think this is the box." I pull a box out. "Nope, this is hair accessories.."

I rummage through more boxes.

"I'm just going to steal your fork, okay? Okay, thanks." He grabs my fork and starts eating his food.

"Yeah go ahead..." I wave him off. " I didn't know I had this many boxes... this is a lot..." I grab the last box. "Found it." I open the box and take out a fork, putting the box on the ground besides the kitchen island, I sit down and start eating.

"What did you finish unpacking?" He asks

"Um... let's see, somethings in my room, most things in the bathroom, part of the kitchen and part of the living room, I didn't even start anything in the guest bedroom and bathroom, also that empty room... I'll probably just put a washer and dryer for laundry in there." I reply after I shallow my food.

"So how do you like your new apartment?" He asks.

"I don't like it, I love it. We've been over this already, with lots of different things." I playfully roll my eyes, as I eat a forkful of my food.

"How do you like living alone?" He asks.

"I actually really like it, it's peaceful sometimes and I don't get yelled at for not doing something." I respond.

"What do you mean 'peaceful sometimes'?" He asks, putting quotation on peaceful sometimes.

"Once in a while you'll hear the neighbors being really loud, but you get used to it." I shrug it off.

"Do you know who the neighbors are?" He stops eating and looks at me.

"I don't know, I think it's a guy or maybe a group of guys, it sounds like a group sometimes." I shove another forkful into my mouth when I'm done talking.

"Imagine if you lived in the same building as a celebrity. Like maybe a YouTuber, Viner, Musical.ly star, Instagram or Twitter famous or something like that." His eyes go wide as he explains.