It's All Online // A Cube SMP FanFic

One

She walks through the halls, almost invisible. No one notices her, and no one cares. Her purple hair is almost always in her face, and when it isn't, her face is in a book or a note book. The only way you will see her face is her yearbook photo. Her hair is always down. She puts it in a pony tail for gym, and she is that one girl who is faster then all the others. Her clothes are dark. She looks goth, but she isn't. Her make up is always faint, if you where one of the people she actually looked at. Nobody was exactly "waiting" to see her face. Nobody cared. You never saw her at voluntary events. Lunch? She was at the library. School dances? Nobody know where she was. Nobody knows anything about her. Does she have any siblings? Uh, maybe? Probably not. She could be homeless living in the streets, and nobody would know.

You would think when she walked by, the dark cloud that seemed to be hanging over her head would spread to surrounding people. But no. She has that rare quality where she could say NOTHING. And would make people happy. Nobody noticed. They would just shrug off that amazing quality. If you look close enough, you notice what she actually looks like. Pale skin, and a double piercing on her ears. That's really all you see. When school ends, no one really knows where she goes. She just gets on her pink penny board and rides into the distance. It doesn't matter to anyone.

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•Maci's POV•

"LIAMMMMMMM!" I yell as I enter my house. "MACI MAE!" He yells back in his unusually deep voice for new senior. I laughed because he had a voice crack when he said the "aye" part of "Mae." I laughed really hard and ran to the basement. "Live streaming already?" I ask him. "Did you not read the sign that said, 'Do not enter; Live streaming.'" He replies, snarky. "Are you a cranky otter today?" I ask him with a pouty face. He rolled his eyes and shoed me out. "Fine." I agree. I WILL go back, but I want to change my clothes. Right now I am wearing ripped jeans with a black and white flannel. I change into a light pink loose T shirt and put my hair in a messy bun, but still making it all trendy and stuff. I go downstairs to interrupt my brother again. "I'm BAAAAACK!" I yell. At that point he is on skype with some guy he records with sometimes. He's cute, but not my type. "Hey. I like the way your face is." I say in my best "The Gabbie Show" voice. To be honest, I know everybody's name, and I know them better then their own mothers. Well, maybe. I don't know. "Ayyyyyyy." He says in his British accent. "It's that one girl!" I roll my eyes. "Don't play dumb with me Willy Shakes." I say and smirk, pulling a chair up next to Liam's fancy chair things. "How could I forget you! Congrats on 5ook Maci Mae!" He says grinning. "LOL I'm far past that!" I say braggingly. "Not on YouTube your not! You just hit it!" He tells me. "WAIT WHAT?" I shove Liam away from one of his monitors and check my channel. "Woah! Your right! YEET!" I yell. "Since when was this YOUR live stream?" Liam asks me, obviously annoyed. "Well, whatever. It's Friday, I'm thirsty, I'm going to Starbucks. You want anything?" I ask him. "Yeah whatever you get." He tells me, focused on catching a Pokemon. From back where I am, it looks like a.... Scyther? Maybe? Probably not. Whatever. 

Once I get to Starbucks I order one grande Very Berry Hibiscus, and one Venti. I am clueless to what Liam likes, but that's what I got so whatever. I got him a grande because I feel like making him suffer thirst with only a grande. He probably won't be effected, but I like to think he will be. I get the drinks and within five minutes I'm back in the basement. "Here." I put it in his face and smash it against him. "Wow that's cold," he said, laughing. I watched him drink it. "Is it good, angry otter?" I ask him. "Yes." He says plainly and goes back to his game and I sit on the couch behind him, making sure I'm out of the camera's view.

30 minutes pass and I get bored. I walk up to his computer and ask, "Remember the Cube Purge where if Parker had 10k people watching his live stream you wouldn't torture Jeffery?" "Well that's random but yes I do." He replies. "Well, if we reach 10k I will dye my hair." I say unsurely. Liam looks behind me in shock and I nod my head. I look at the screen and the chat is going crazy. "Tweet and stuff and tell people to join if you want my hair to be dyed!" And Liam is just smiling.

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What is this? A new fanfic? Well, it looks like it is!

This is the FIRST time I am not posting all the chapters at one time. So, for once you guys can leave comments about how YOU think this should go!

Sorry this chapter was really short and boring. Ik still working on details, and I'm kind of tired because it's like, three in the morning. Chapters WILL get better!

I will try to upload as much as I can, but school is starting soon so I MIGHT need to start a schedule, I don't know.

But I really hope you enjoy this fanfic! Bye for now!

-Piggie