The Broken Ones

Chapter 18

Neveah's p.o.v.

It has been exactly one week since we been staying with Eleanor and occasionally we would both get a text from one of our ex's. Thank god for the girls because they wouldn't let anyone into El's house, but I knew we couldn't stay safe forever. We have to leave the house today to go to the Pax, and I know they will follow us there.

"Reagan what are we going to do?" I whined.

"About what?" She asked.

"WHAT ARE WE GOING TO WEAR TODAY?" Just as I said that El walked in the room.

"Can I help with that?" We both nodded and she squealed jumping up and down clapping her hands. "Okay, what do you guys have?" She asked going off. We followed behind laughing at her enthusiasm.

When we walked into the room we were staying in and she was going through the doors and whipping clothes everywhere.

"Are these new?" we heard El ask. I looked over and saw the outfits we bought a few days back.

"Oh yeah!!!" then it suddenly dawned on me. Those were our outfits for the Pax!

"We'll wear the new ones!" I exclaimed while reaching out for the clothes. El gladly handed them over.

Reagan and I took turns getting dressed and came out. Eleanor did our hair and makeup the way we wanted, but added her own flare to make us look better then we pictured.

We thanked her and she then dropped us off where the whole Pax was being held by noon.

"Later El!" we waved good bye as she drove off.

After that, we walked over to a booth to get our passes and put them around our necks. I turned to Reagan with a grin on my face.

"Ready for this?" I asked.

Without giving an answer, she giggled and ran inside. I laughed at her eagerness and quickly followed.

As we got into the huge room for the meet and greet part of the Pax, my jaw dropped in awe.

It was so amazing, lights were hung everywhere and there were tables and couches. Snacks were set out and the blue lights were dimmed down and the aura of the place was calm and settling. It was amazing.

I looked at Reagan and she looked so happy, her whole face lit up as she looked around in wonder. I grinned at her happiness.

"C'mon! Let's go mingle!" I said happily. We went over to a group of people.

"And then I was like- OH. MY GOD. IS THAT WHO I THINK IT IS?" a familiar voice yelled.

My eyes widened as Tyler Oakley walked away from the group and came over and giggled.

"You know us?!" Reagan asked, just as confused as I was.

"Of COURSE! I love both your videos! Ever since your "Dramatic Sauce" film and gay rights videos I have been HOOKED!" he laughed. I grinned widely.

"Thank you so much! We just adore you!" Reagan exclaimed. Tyler giggled and pulled us into a hug. We both took some selfies with him and exchanged numbers and Reagan vlogged with him for her channel.

I laughed at their beat-boxing about candles and cats. We talked for a little while and more of our favorite Youtubers wandered over to us.

Reagan almost screamed when a guy with his phone vlogging came over to her.

"AUDIENCE! LOOK! It's a Captain American fan! And-" he suddenly cut off as he looked at her face.

"Hothothottahothot." he quickly said. Reagan laughed then rolled her eyes.