The next day: 
                              Y/N's POV
                              "Beep beep beep", my alarm went. I checked the time, it's only 7AM. Weird. My alarm normally goes off at 8AM. Maybe I set it up like that last night. I don't know.
                              Today felt different. I felt different. Maybe it's because I got to meet Smosh Games last night. Maybe it's because they offered me a job at their office. Speaking of which, I need to talk to my parents about that offer, hopefully they'll allow me.
                              While I was walking downstairs, I smelled pancakes. It had been a while since Mom prepared such. Something is very different about this day. This could be a sign.
                              As I entered the dining area, I was greeted by Dad who was at the table. "Good morning, sweetheart."
                              "Good morning, Dad", I greeted back.
                              He smiled at me differently today. He must've noticed my mood. Just as he was about to say something again, Mom brought the pancakes to the table. "Good morning, (y/n)! How are you today?", she said.
                              Me: "Good morning, Mom! I feel great."
                              Mom: "Well, I can see that. You're actually up earlier than usual."
                              Dad: "True that, honey. So (y/n), what happened last night? I heard you screaming from your room."
                              Me: "Oh, yeah, last night. I was on Omegle because my favorite YouTubers were doing a meet-up."
                              Dad: "YouTube, that video sharing site on the web, right?"
                              Me: "Yup. So yeah, my favorite YouTubers, Smosh Games, did an Omegle meet-up and I got to meet them last night."
                              Mom: "Really, sweetie? I'm very happy for you!"
                              Dad: "No wonder your aura seemed different today. Congratulations, kiddo."
                              Me: "Yes, Mom! Thank you, Mom and Dad."
                              Mom: "You're welcome, sweetie. Anything else happened last night?"
                              This is my chance to ask them about the job offering. "Actually, I need to talk to you both."
                              Mom: "Of course. What is it about?"
                              Me: "Like I said earlier, I got to meet Smosh Games on Omegle last night. We got to talk about stuff, and then brought up something about work."
                              Dad: "What do you mean about work? You don't have one."
                              Me: "That's my point. I actually wanted to ask permission from you and Mom if I could work for them as their new editor..."
                              Mom: "Oh, well, sure."
                              Me: "...and they're buying me my plane tic- Wait, what?"
                              Dad: "y/n, you heard your mom. We approve."
                              Mom: "...which is why I made pancakes this morning."
                              Me: "Wait, what do you me-"
                              Mom: "I overheard your conversation last night. You seem happier whenever you watch them on the internet, and whatever makes you happy makes us happy."
                              Dad: "And you're already 24, kiddo. Well, I think I should stop calling you that now. We are all getting older, but you'll always be our little angel, (y/n)."
                              I stood up from my chair and hugged Mom and Dad, and told them, "I love you, Mom. I love you, Dad. Thank you for everything. You guys are the best."
                              "We love you too, (y/n)", they both said.
                              I went back to my seat and we continued eating breakfast.
                              My parents approved. I'm going to LA! I can't wait to tell the good news to the crew.
                              ~~~
                              Meanwhile, in the Smosh Games office...
                              Mari's POV
                              "Good morning, guys!", I greeted everyone as I entered the office.
                              Matt yawned, then said, "Morning, Mari. How are ya?"
                              "Wow, Sohinki. You seemed tired", Joshua noticed. "Didn't sleep well after the meet-up?"
                              Matt: "For the last time, Joven, whatever I'm acting does not involve last night's meet-up!"
                              Me: "But why are you still sleepy, Sohin?"
                              Matt: "I edited two videos last night; an episode of 'Cell Outs' and a video for my channel."
                              Me: "Oh no. Sohin, you shouldn't have pulled off an all-nighter for the edits."
                              Matt: "Oh, I didn't pull off an all-nighter. I just felt like finishing the videos."
                              Me: "Wow. Well, that's productive. Anyway, what happened last ni-?"
                              Joshua: "That reminds me. Lasercorn, has she emailed yet?"
                              Me: "Who's 'she'?"
                              David: "No, she hasn't."
                              Me: "Wait, who are you guys talking about?"
                              Matt: "The new editor, well... sort of. She's still asking permission from her parents if they'll allow her to work here in LA."
                              Joshua: "Her name is (y/n). She's 24. We met her on Omegle. We're trying to get her to work here. We might possibly have a new editor so we can edit less and shoot more!"
                              David: "Plus, she's a girl. We need more feminine aura in this office at some point."
                              Me: "I agree. That sounds great. At least I won't be the only girl anymore."
                              David: "Well that is if her parents approve. We'll have to wait until we actually get an email from her."
                              Suddenly, Wes and Flitz entered the office... with food. "Hey dudes and dudet, want some pizza?", Flitz said. "I have cookies", Wes added.
                              We all said in unison, "YES PLEASE!"
                              ***
                              A/N: Congratulations! Your parents approve. I guess it's time for you to tell Smosh Games the good news. Your dream is about to come true. See you in the next chapter!
                                      
                                          
                                   
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