My YouTube Life 2

Chapter Six: Youtuber Reunion

SURPRISE! Lol I'm updating because I actually felt like writing this again out of nowhere so I think my writers block is gone! Maybe..we'll see..;D 

I hope you like this chapter because I put a lot of effort into this and my writing is passionate so I wouldn't be surprised if you felt what my characters do. :D 

It feels good to write for you guys again! <3 And it's really fucking random... hahahaha!

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Reagan's P.O.V 

My life is over. Ladies and gentlemen, Reagan Rynae Howells life is over. Wanna know why? Because I actually have feelings! What the actual fuck. Llamas, I sound like my dad. What has my life come to? 

Feelings have never been a good thing in this family. Never. Dad had feelings for my mum and that lead to Louis having feelings for her and that lead to competition which lead to brutal jealousy and meanwhile that lead to Phil and Piper liking each other which lead to practically nothing but then Mum and Dad got married after having the idiotic twins and then the rest of my crazy, messed up family. See, it's not good. The twins have feelings for two best friend girls from Uni and that's not good because obviously those girls are a little screwed up in the head and their cherries are most likely gonna get popped soon. If you know what I mean. If you don't then...well look it up, you idiot. 

My life is just full of problems. Lots and lots of problems. For instance, my family. They're just one big problem. You know, I don't even see how Noah was born. That must've been a mistake, he's been a problem ever since. I should ask why Mum went through labor just for that idiot. 

Unlike everyone else, I'm not looking forward to this so called "fun" trip. Speaking of, we leave today. Yup, that's right New Years Eve is today and well, I just hope this year isn't as crappy as the year before this and the year before that and the year before that and the yea-and well you get the point. 

"So, you done packing?" Jai comes in and dives onto the end of my bed. I scold him for going on my bed but he doesn't move. 

"No, not really." I shrug. "So get out." He mocks being stabbed in the heart and makes a dying noise before falling off my bed and closing his eyes and sticking his tongue out like he's dead. Weirdo. 

"Get out of my room!" I yell and he smirks from being "dead" on my floor. 

"I can't, I'm dead." He says cheekily and I want to murder him. 

"Fine then, if you're dead you won't mind if I jump on top of you." Two can play at this game. He stays silent and I know he's scared now. 

I'm about to jump onto his stomach when Elliot walks in holding a ukulele. What the-? He strums it and then starts doing the mocarena. Then Jai jumps up from being dead and starts doing it with him and I smack my hand against my forehead and shake my head. 

"Why the fuck do you have a ukulele?" I ask, weirded out. Jai bursts out laughing and starts hula dancing next to his twin who plays it and closes his eyes, getting really into the song. 

"We're going to Hawaii on this USA trip so I thought I'd dig this out for when we go there!" Elliot exclaims with a cheery smile on his face. 

If I had a dollar for every time my siblings did something stupid, I swear to you I'd be a fricken billionaire. 

I smack my hand against my forehead again. "You're an idiot."

Elliot scoffs before turning around and heading out my bedroom door, Jai following behind casually. I catch a glimpse of Noah running by my door like a fangirl running for concert tickets and in his hand is a piece of paper. Great, I wonder what he did this time?