Smosh, The Untold Story Of Their Life

Chapter Six: You're Kidding Me, Right?

(Anthony's POV)

"So you are telling me that both of your parents are okay with you staying at a couple of grown men's house?" I asked incredulously.

Were their parents insane? Or did they really trust their daughters that much? They must have awesome parents. The two girls nodded at once. Again, kind of creepy. They do the exact same thing all the time!

Ian and I must seem like total creepers for letting them stay here for the night. 

"But if you don't want us here we could easily just leave.." Bethany said quietly. I turned to Ian to see what he thought of all this. 

"I guess it couldn't hurt anything.." he said. Then he turned to me, his eyebrows scrunched together and said, "But where will they sleep?"

"Couch?" I suggested. I glanced up at the girls to see their faces wrinkle up in disgust. Okay, no couches for them. I sighed, knowing there was no other choice. 

"My bed or Ian's?" I asked bluntly. 

"Oh no! I want to sleep in my own bed tonight!" exclaimed Ian. So I guess they have to sleep in my bed? Or, possibly... No that idea is just too wrong. We can't put each girl in a bed with us. Maybe I'll just sleep on the couch and let them have my bed.

"Is it okay with you girls if you just sleep on my bed?" I questioned.

"Uhmm..." Kammy pondered, "I don't know..." And then her cheeks flushed a bright pink. I wondered what she was thinking. 

"We will just leave. We won't cause any more problems. You guys must want to get to sleep and we are just holding you back," said Bethany all too quickly as she grabbed Kammy's arm and started tugging her towards the door. "C'mon Kammy, let's go."

Kammy looked back at us with a hurt, frightened face and it looked like she was on the verge of crying. I could have swore I just heard my heart break in two. 

"No! Wait!" I said as I grabbed onto Kammy's hand to pull them both back into the room. "We..uhh..we can just have a sleepover in the living room. All of us can put out sleeping bags and there will be no problem." I rubbed the back of my head. "Ian, go get the bags. I'll get some popcorn and we can just chill." 

Ian glared at me but headed into the other room to grab the bags. I turned to the girls. "Go ahead and sit on the couches. We will be one moment." I went into the kitchen and grabbed a bag of popcorn out of the cupboard. I unwrapped it and stuck it into the microwave, hit the timer and then start. When it started turning I went into the other room with Ian to talk to him.

"Seriously?" he exclaimed/whispered to me. I ran my hand over my face. 

"Dude, look, I'm sorry! It's just Kammy's face when she was being pulled away by Bethany just tore me apart."

"Wait. Are you crushing on a 17 year old?"

"No!" I paused, "I don't know!"

"You're kidding me, right?"

"This is bad, isn't it."

Ian nodded slowly. I let out a frustrated sigh. No. I can't be crushing on a 17 year old girl. It's just too wrong. Maybe when I saw her hurt face, I just felt sorry for her. Or maybe I'm treating her like a little sister or even a daughter. Oh I don't know. 

I'm in some deep shit.

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(Kammy's POV)

Bethany grabbed my arm and started pulling me to the door. "C'mon Kammy. Let's go." 

No. I didn't want to leave. Was she insane? She didn't want to leave either! I just knew it! I know her enough that she would never want to leave Smosh's house. Especially like this. I looked back.

Anthony looked intently at me and his face contorted into something that looked like sympathy. 

I didn't realize that I was on the verge of crying until my vision became blurry. I quickly turned away, letting Bethany drag me. 

"No! Wait!" Anthony almost screamed as he grasped my hand and tugged Bethany and I back into the room. "We..uhh..we can just have a sleepover in the living room. All of us can put out sleeping bags and there will be no problem." He rubbed the back of his head, mussing up his hair. "Ian, go get the bags. I'll get some popcorn and we can just chill." 

Ian glared at him but obliged as he walked into the other room. Anthony turned back towards us. I was actually kind of afraid now. 

"Go ahead and sit on the couches. We will be one moment." With that he went into the kitchen and put the popcorn into the microwave. He then vanished into the other room where I heard him and Ian talking quietly to one another. 

I squished my eyebrows together. I didn't want to make them fight. That was the exact opposite of why Bethany and I snuck off the plane to come here.

"It worked," whispered Bethany. I turned to her, my eyebrows now raised.

"You planned that?" I whispered back.

She nodded with a bright smile on her face.

"Are you insane!?" 

Right then and there I slapped her upside the head. 

"Ow!" She pouted.

"My God Bethany! What am I going to do with you?" I put my head into my hands. 

"Douchepickle." 

A small smile played on my lips.

"Douchenozzle," I replied, playfully.

I peeked up at my friend to see her smirking at me. 

"You gotta admit. I'm a mastermind when it comes to these things." She wiggled her eyebrows. 

I burst into laughter and somehow managed to spit out between laughs, "True." I gave her a small hug.

I love her, but I'm so gonna kill her. 

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