Cry's POV
We all remove ourselves from PewDie, laughing. "Bros!!! Where's TOBUUSCUS!?," He saysToby's Internet name similar to the way he says it himself. I shrug and roll my eyes. "He's always late, Pewds. Lets play something while we wait," I suggest. "Then we can unpack." Everyone agrees and we get set up with Mortal Combat. (A game I had brought) We ech take turns going one on one. Eventually ___ and I go up against each other. "Dang... Unstoppable Cry is obviously gonna take down ___!," Ken says. "No," Felix protest, "I think she's got this."
Everyone shuts up to see who wins. "I'm sorry, babe, but your ass is grass. And I'm the lawnmower," I tease. "And that sounds perverted," she says back, blushing I see. "Only to you," Pewds chuckles.
___ POV
I WON I WON HE LOST HE LOST. Yup. I won. Now I'm acting like a six year old, laughing and pointing at my boyfriend. "Hey hey! Stop! It was just one round," he brushes it off. "Yes but it was one round that determined your fate!" I laugh.
After a bit it gets late. "Whew the fuck is Toby!?" I ask. Nobody knows. "A couple other people might be coming over too, you guys. They're gamers that I've never co-oped with, but ive seen their funny videos." Felix mentions. "Who?" We all ask out of curious itty. "A guy named Yamimash, and another named Markiplier. What makes it awesome is they're being shipped too!" He looks at Ryan. We all laugh.
Okay I'm so sorry. Our Internet has been really fucking dicky and shit. I'm up a bit late writing this for you CryPies. I will update more but ODK.. I might actually realize this chapter is shit and ill delete it. Tell me what y'all think!!!
