You'd be in to Florida all month for a massive music festival. Your music-based Youtube channel was starting to get a hearty audience, counting over 300,000 subscribers. With mostly videos of yourself and members of bands doing stupid crap, you were always shocked. But the people in the room next door had been awake all night while you sandwiched your head between two pillows. It was almost two in the morning now; this needed to stop.
Rolling off the bed, you threw an Arctic Monkeys hoodie over your tank top, and pulled shorts on over your underwear. "Maybe they'll stop soon..." A sudden squeal sounding from the room squashed any second thoughts on not facing the night-owls. You grabbed your key and stormed out of the room.
"Open up!" You grunted, kicking the door. You could hear a sudden silence take over the people inside the room. Someone quickly got up and opened the door.
"Hey, hey we're sorry..." A man said, standing in the doorway. He looked familiar. Youtube familiar.
"I'm trying to sleep next door-" Before you could finish, your brain registers who the man is after you tilt your head and see the people inside behind him. "...CinnamontoastKen?" His expression changes.
'You a fan? No but, hey we'll keep it down." He nods. You cut him short. "And is that, oh," You wave your hand slightly with hopes of remembering, "Pewdiepie? And Marzia? And your girlfriend...?" You pointed at the group resting on couches. While never admitting to it, you'd watch some 'let's players' on Youtube while uploading your own stuff. There was a fourth man with his hood pulled pretty far over his eyes, but you couldn't tell who he was.
Marzia stood up and waved suddenly. "Ken, Ken let her in. That's the girl who does Indievids." He stepped aside with a shrug, motioning slightly for you to come inside.
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Only a Mask // Cryaotic
FanfictionYou're a Youtuber getting ready to interview some bands at a music festival in Florida. But in the middle of the night while trying to sleep, you meet a group of people, you never thought you would. Like this anyway.
