Chappie 5

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[ P Y R O ]

I am on Leafy's porch debating if it would be creepy to walk into his house even though he's not there...

He's GOT to learn how to lock his door.

Finally making up my mind and place the blue gift bag inside his house in front of the door so that he'll see it quickly.

I close the door and walk away.

A feeling of achievement washes over me.

Which soon becomes replaced with thoughts...

How much gayer can you get?

He's made it clear he doesn't want to talk to you.

Desperate has reached all time new high.

Faggot Leave him ALONE

I sighed as these thoughts run through my head. I quickly return to my house to film a new video for my channel.

Before I start filming I take a look at my previous videos and realize something.

Ever since my falling out with Leafy my videos starting to become a tad different from his.

I mean yeah, mine are definitely more cancerous then his keeping in mind that I pretty much copy everything he does, from the shit he talks about to the same clickbait tittles as him.

Speaking about the clickbait tittles I realized that I  subconsciously stopped using those type of tittles.

Literally my tittles at this point don't include ANY capitals!

Even the fans have noticed.. Might as well continue now right?

[ L E A F Y ]

I walked away from Martin's house feeling worse than I did before.

Oh so goddamn worse.

I felt the fat tears rolling down my cheeks and onto my shirt.

I was acting like a baby I know but what would you do if...

(A/N cliché I know but I'm blocked... Writers blocked that is ;))))))) sorry not sorry)

Your boyfriend/girlfriend/other cheated on you??? 

What if they said that they were only dating you for your views and subscribers?

That they didn't give a fuck about your feelings?

Didn't think so.

I walked away from his house wanting to get away.

Away from him.

Away from the other man

Away from any things that will remind me of Niall

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