Chpt.12

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"Hey since we are talking about YouTube why don't me and Darby do a video." Ricky sneakily pops in the room. "Come on." Connor moans and falls back on the bed. "What kind?" I cheerfully ask. "We have to do everything the fans tell us to?" He asked with a smirk. "Sure." I smirk.

"Okay I'll tweet it and tag you." He says taking out his phone. "Ricky?!" Connor groans "what?" He responds innocently. "Okay done. Let's go set up." "Okay." I say happily.

We go down the stairs and when we get to the bottom I yell "hey Connor are you coming?" I don't get an answer so I assume it's a no.

"Here's the camera and some chairs" Ricky says directing me to a room with tons of space right by the stairs. Walking over to it I smile recognizing the familiar setup.

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