My Hero[Discontinued]

Chapter 28

(A/N)
I'm sorry, but after this chapter, this story has been discontinued. Read the bottom of the discription of the book for more info.

I walk out my door and call for Adam to come up the stairs. He does and I motion him to the computer, showing him the skins. "Not bad."

"Now." He continues. "You have to make your skin a male."

"Oh, fuck that. I'm not being in that video."

He laughs, then says, "I was joking."

"Whatever. Let's go pack."

-Time skip to after they pack.-

"Okay, Max, Ross, and Tim are coming over with the moving truck in an hour. What do you want to do in the mean time?" He asks me.

"I don't know. I haven't done a live stream in a while...."

"Alright!" He says, excited, and runs upstairs. "Stay there."

I stay put. After a few minutes, he comes back down with a box. "What the hell is that?" I ask, kind of excited.

"It's your, early, house party gift." He holds the box out.

"No, this can't be mine."

He nods. "It's the best laptop for gaming."

"Thank you, Adam." I hug him.

"You're welcome." He lets go. "You tweet about the stream and I'll set up the laptop." I nod and get to tweeting. After he sets the laptop up, I log into YouTube and livestream.

I wait for a few people to join, looking through my phone. Once I look back up, three hundred people are watching, already! "Hey guys! Welcome the stream. So, I got a new laptop-"

"From me!!" Adam yells, walking into frame.

"Yes, from Adam. Anyway, I have some news, but I'll wait for a little longer, just in case some people want the news, live." We wait for a few minutes. When I was about to start, though, I hear a knock. "We'll be right back," I say, to the stream. Adam and I walk to the door, and he opens it. "You guys are early."

"Yeah, sorry. what were you guys up to?" Tim asks.

"Streaming, why?"

"Just wondering."

"Alright.... You three want to be in it?"

"Sure." They say. I motion them to the couch and we all sit, Max and Adam on either side of me, and Ross and Tim on the arms of the couch.

"Alright, can you hear us, okay?" I ask the stream. I look at the chat, and they're typing 'What?' or 'We can't hear you!' I type in the chat 'I'll go grab my mic.' So, I go upstairs, grab it from my suit case full of my equipment, then run back down and plug it in. "Can you hear me now?" The chat was full of 'yay's and 'yes's. "Alright, finally." I say, flopping on the couch.

"Ay, watch it." Both Adam and Max yell.