A Brit in the US

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by MystiicMeg

by MystiicMeg

It feels really awkward being in LA, I get asked to repeat myself all the time, I guess due to my "funny accent" as some people call it. I've seen posters everywhere about Minecon and before I could even open my mouth and say one word about it my Mum would say no. Being the outcast child really sucks.

I sit in my room most of the time, talking to friends, tweeting people or being cheered up by the "Fluffy" or the "Benj" YouTube Videos. I have a YouTube Channel called "KeiraDoesThings". I upload videos of me singing and I've put an few Minecraft Videos up. I'm good at gaming and art so my dream is to be a Video Game Designer. I have a good 1K subs. That's something, Right?

I arrived home after exploring LA a little and I said to my parents, "Mum, Dad, we need to talk." I sat down on the couch and explained to them, why I needed to go to Minecon. My Mum just said no and my Dad Flipped out like, "You're too young to go there on your own!" Things got a little heated and well I sat in my room crying most of the night. Not even Mitch's videos could cheer me up. My mum tried talking to me away from my dad I didn't want to hear the crap that comes out of her mouth. I didn't listen to her, I shoved some clothes in to my Back Pack and headed elsewhere for the night. Anywhere was better than there. Every Where I went was busy, apart from a little quiet road with a small diner on. I sat on this bench next to the diner, hugging my knees and crying a little.

Three Guys exited the diner, laughing a little, they looked familiar but through my blurry teary eyes I couldn't really see, they got into a car up the street. I thought to myself At least some people are happy! Another guy exited the restaurant, he looked up and down the street. He noticed me sitting on the bench and he approached me. I acted like I didn't see him and he tapped my shoulder, asking, "Did you see three guys anywhere?" I nodded my head as I turned to face him. I still couldn't see through the blurry vision from crying.

He had to of noticed my red puffy eyes cause he sat down next to me, put his hand on my back and asked, "Are You Okay?"

I dried my eyes a little, shook my head as if to say no I'm not okay. Then I finally gained back my complete vision and I realised who this stranger was. It was Mitch, or the BajanCanadian!