(OMFG WE'RE ALMOST AT 500 READS AND WE'RE AT CHAPTER 13 YOU GUYS THIS LITERALLY MADE MY DAY AHHHHHH)
"Josh!" I stumble down the stairs in an attempt to open his door.
Instead, I run into it, with a big THUMP.
I drunk a lot last night. Why did I break up with her? I wanted Trinity back.
When I saw her again, it reminded me of her lips, her body,
Her everything.
And I missed the feeling I would get when our bodies would connect.
But right now, that was hardly the issue.
"What do you want? You belland..." he mutters the last bit.
"My youtube...the account got taken down. All my subscribers are lost."
"What?!" He roars, and runs back into his room. I follow, stumbling, before taking a seat on his bed.
"Shit." He scowls.
"What? What's wrong?" I ask. Even with my pounding headache, I was worried.
"You're right...you...you...don't exist anymore."
"FUCK!" I scream out and slam my fist down on the bed next to me. "Wait. What about my second channel?"
"It's still up..." he says, a bit confused.
"What should I do? How should I get the channel back?" I felt myself burning with worry and anticipation. My eyes were locked onto his screen, my head spinning. Who would do this? I question to myself. And then, it hits me.
(Y/N)....
"Josh?"
"Yep?"
"Do you...do you think (Y/N) did this?"
He snorts.
"Do you think she's a hacker willing to destroy us?"
"No..." I mutter, embarrassed at my stupid thought.
"She still loves us. Even if you broke her heart..." he spins around and adds,"it was a day?" Josh starts to chuckle.
"It's not funny..."I murmur, looking down at my feet. "She wants me to earn her back, or whatever."
Josh suddenly burst out laughing.
"Oh my lord, this girl is amazing." He starts wiping tears that have collectively spilled down his face as he rolls on the floor.
After about five minutes, he stands up and says:
"Why did you even break up with her?"
"Trinity is fucking hot." I stated simply.
"Eh. I guess." He gives me a skeptic look. "Wait! Does that mean I can have (Y/N)?"
"No Josh. No." I look at him with a teasing smile, and he smiles right back.
"I'll contact youtube. There is medicine in the kitchen for your hangover. Have fun!" He gives me a wave, and point to the door, signaling to get out of his room.
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