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Wow. I just did that. Get my hair died? Well, um okay. BUT, I never said they could pick the color. I'm just going to add a lighter purple ombre. HA. Jokes on them. You may be asking, "Maci, do your parents APPROVE of getting your hair died? Even the first time you got it died purple?" The answer is, no. They don't really care about anything I do. I could steal something and go to jail, they wouldn't care all that much. They aren't home a lot. A lot of traveling, vacations without us. You would think, "Oh! You must host the best parties!" No. We don't have parties here. I hate school, and the people in it. Liam is part of the most popular group in school, along with his best friend, Parker. They STILL don't go to any parties. In all the opportunities he has to get away with stuff, he understands that he is my role model because I don't have parents to look up to. H and Parker have there own parties here, and once in a while I'm "invited." Well, most of the time I'm invited. I prepare the good jams. It's really funny. They buy chips and different sodas and make "drinks." My favorite is when we all get those cheep plastic shot glasses and pour clear soda into it (my favorite is crystal Pepsi) and yell, "SHOTS! SHOTS! SHOTS! SHOT SHOT SHOTS!" And gulp it down. We laugh and we cough, pretending it's alcohol. On odd days we stumble around the house, pretending we are drunk. Since we are alone, we blast the music and dance around. It's really fun. Better than a party with people I don't even know. Online, I'm a firecracker. My videos would be described as random, or comedic. It's kind of like Grace Helbig. I have over 2 million fans on musical.ly, 1.5 mil on Instagram and 1.3 mil on Twitter. Online, everybody knows and accepts me. In real life, I'm just that girl nobody bothers talking to. "How long are you planning on live streaming?" I ask him while eating some muddy buddies I brought down here. "Six, hours, maybe?" He replies. "Wow, Mommy won't like that!" I tell him in a baby voice. "Oh they didn't tell you? They are gone for the entire weekend!" He says sarcastically cheerful. "Ughhhh." I say. "Where are they headed this time." I ask him. "Florida? I think." He answers. "Business or Vacation?" I ask. "Vacation." He replies. I angrily chew my muddy buddies and roll my eyes. Forgetting that we where live streaming, I was shocked when I saw the chat going crazy. Things like, "wow, you have crummy parents." And, "why would your parents go on vacation with out you." Liam looked at me and looked back at the face cam camera. "Guys, it's no big deal. We just don't have a great relationship with our parents. I guess they wanted kids and changed their mind but whatever. It's nothing for you guys to worry about." I nod my head in agreement. It's silent for a few seconds before I ask, "how many viewers?" Liam looks at the count. "8.5k." He says. "Shoot! It's been an hour in! We should get like, a lot more in 5 hours!" I yell. "Sucks for you!" Liam yells back. I roll my eyes. I go back to my usual spot on the couch and pull out my phone. Lots of notifications. I go onto snapchat and take a selfie with Liam and type "hehe interrupting his live stream 🙂" I post it on my story. I sit around for a while, scrolling through Twitter. A lots of congrats for 500k. I tweet back "Thank you!" to a lot. After a while I go on musical.ly and pick a song. I hold the little red button on the screen and start moving my arm around with Liam I'm the background. He hears the music and turns around and yells, "no no no! This is not the time for a musical.ly!" I just ignore him and continue filming. He waves it off and turns back to his computer. The music stops playing and loads into the edit screen. I pick a filter and caption it. "He is mad 🙃." I click the "upload" button and wait for it to upload and close my phone. "I'm going upstairs. I'll be right back." I tell Liam. "Please don't come back." He replies. I pretend to dramatically cry as I walk up the steps. I go to my kitchen to get myself Pepsi and go over to my laptop. I open it and go to Liam's stream. Right now, he is Skyping with Parker and doing a segment called, "How not to do a professional business interview." I commented, "Wow. Two hours in and your already out of ideas." I waited to see how he reacted because of the delay. He was in a deep conversation about how is dog had rabies and he might've been bitten when the comment popped up. "Well, Maci. I'd like to see you running this." He scolds. I run downstairs really fast. Before I kicked Liam out of his seat I said, "PARKYYYY!  Come over I'm lonely!" "What am I? Chopped liver?" Liam asks. "Sure. You can be whatever you want, kid." I respond. He rolls his eyes and I push his seat away and move mine into the camera's view. "Hi guys my name is Maci and today we will be playing some Mern Plerx!" I yell. "Hey what about me?" I hear in from Liam's headphones I stole from him. "Oh! Yeah Parker! Um, I'll see you in 5. Bring me food!" I say ending the Skype call. Parker was like my second brother. When Liam was busy, Parker was there to hang out with me. When I was feeling bad about something my parents said, he cheers me up. He takes me to chick-fil-a whenever I want to. He comes to our house when our parents aren't home, and that's pretty much all the time. We don't like him over here when our parents are home, with the possibility they will go crazy and scar him. At least we have already been scarred. Anyways, I click on Mineplex and go to the server selector and click on the egg. "Bawk Bawk Battles" appears over the egg and I click on it. I join a game that is almost full. Everyone goes hype because I forgot I was on my brother's account. "OH MY GOSH! HBOMB! I LOVE YOU!" Is a lot of them. One of them says "Who is hbomb94?"  I laugh at them and type in chat, "Hehe got u it's actually Maci. but h is behind me watching me cause he is live streaming." One say "Oh my gosh Maci I subscribe to you too!" I type "Awe thanks bud." "WHO ARE YOU? RUSHER?" Liam asks. "Yes. Moooooo." I say, laughing. Just because he left doesn't mean I don't watch his vids. We are still in contact and text a lot. The game counts down "3...2...1..." And I start playing its that one where you have to knock people off of the platforms. I immediately die and get off the computer. "I can't do this. Good bye." I say running into the corner. Just then I hear the door open. I grab a nearby baseball bat and cautiously walk upstairs. Just then Parker turns the corner and I shriek, throw my bat down and get into a ball. "Uh, hi to you too!" He tells me. I look up sheepishly. Once I register that it's Parker I jump up and hug him. "Sorry I almost hit you with a baseball bat!" I say as release from the hug. "It's okay. Here's your candy." He says handing me some sour gummy worms. "Yay! Thank yo-" I was interrupted by Liam yelling my name. "OH MACIIIII" it was his EV voice. Oh god. What's going on. I look at Parker and he looks at me smiling evilly. "Oh lord." I say out loud. I run downstairs and Parker trails behind. I go up to H, who is also smiling evilly and he points to the screen where the viewer count is. 11k viewers. "Oh no." I say under my breath. "OH YES!" H laughs. I roll my eyes and go sit on the couch and eat some of the gummy worms Parker brought me. He sits next to me and I give him some. He nods in appreciation and eats them. I giggle a bit. H is still playing pixelmon, and I have no idea what I am going to do for the next four hours.

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Hey! These end author note things aren't usual, but I have a question for you people.

To those of you who write fanfics, how many words do you have in your chapters? Mine usually have around 1200-1500. If I should have more words, let me know cause I'm really curious!

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