CoryxKenshin: Samurai Dreaming *finished*

9•Back to the Pax•

I get dressed quickly because PAX isn't over and I'm excited to meet some more of my fans and maybe even more youtubers! I hear keys outside of the door. It's probably house keeping. Or Consuela. Kinda hoping it is. The door opens with a click and someone pushes it open. It's Hema! I wonder if she's still sick. She walked in like a zombie that you would see in Resident Evil or something and fell face forward on the bed. I wanted to ask what's up with her but I don't wanna seem annoying. Oh well. I'll ask anyway.

"Yo, Hem, you good? Still feel like you're dying?" I asked her.

"Yeah I'm fine. I just went to the hospital last night and they said to sleep. Just sleep it off. Like how the fuck am I supposed to sleep off death? This is some motherfucking bullshit!!" She says within mufflers of the covers. She doesn't usually swear, especially in English, but when she does it's when she's really mad or sad. Madsad.

"So you still don't wanna come to PAX with me and Cory? What if Taylor Swift is there?" I try to say things to get her to come along. I wanna vlog with her. She makes my vlogs what they are.

"I'm pretty sure she won't be there. You guys go have your fun but until then, I'm just going to sleep. Oh hey, where's the oxygen you promised me?"

I toss her some air. Man, the crap that we do. To this day, I still don't understand how we aren't comedians. She caught the air and starting tossing it around as if it was hot or slippery. I gave her the 'boi' hand and she smirked. She "drank" the air and I gave her another 'boi' hand. I said on my bed and pulled out my phone from my pants that I wore yesterday. I went straight to Twitter and tweeted:

Going back to PAX in a few with Cory.

I was questioning if I should put some heart emojis in my tweet. I don't wanna feel like a Yandere so I just put a smiling emoji.

I put my phone in my pocket as soon as I heard the bathroom door open. Cory walked out with his black towel around his waist. His afro was wet and so was the rest of his body. I start fidgeting out of nervousness not knowing what to say to him but he gathers up his courage and says something first.

"So you excited for PAX today? I called Ogchan and Aaron to meet us downstairs in the cafeteria where I saw you. Sound good to you?" He asked me. My mind went wild when he said Ogchan and Aaron. Aaron, being AaronSayWhat! I freaking love his channel.

"Of course I'm excited for PAX! It's PAX! Who wouldn't be exited? And the fact that you got Ogchan and AaronSayWhat to hang out with us makes it even better! Today's gonna be lit. I just know it." I tell him with my head facing outside the window. I wanna take a peek behind me but what if he's facing me? I'm not turning around though. No matter how hard it it is.

"We're gonna play so many games. We're playing Minecraft, Resident Evil, Mario Kart 8, and we can literally play every game you could ever think of. Imma break yo ankles in Mario Kart. Trust." He said to me. I wonder if he likes beating me in games. Probably.

"You mean pop my tires?" I laugh at him. You can't break my ankles in Mario Kart. Well pop my tires. Trust me, I'm telling you.

"Same thing."

"Yeah, okay Cory. Okay. Because cars have ankles. Alright, Cory."

"Alright, grab your vlog camera and leggo."

I do as I'm told and run out the door out of excitement. I seriously can't wait. Yesterday was just a mess. Kinda. I was alone for the most part since Hema wasn't with me. I met eight of my fans, which I was happy to see but it wasn't the amount of people I was expecting to see there. The good thing was. I got an extra dollar from a black man! And I also met my favorite black man!

Cory runs out behind me and I say bye to Hema. She waves back at me and I lock the door. I can hear Cory jumping up and down since he's so excited to leave. I walk down the corridor with Cory following behind me. We walk out of the hotel with Cory by my side.

Up a hill.

Left.

Up another hill.

Cross two streets. Up another hill.

Right.

We walk into the building the same way we left the hotel. He looks down at me, smiles and says something I wouldn't expect.

"You're really short."