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Chapter Five

Olivia's (My) P.O.V

"Alright." I say, taking a deep breath and getting ready to asses the situation.

Shane, Mark, and Nate are sitting at the kitchen table across from where I'm standing. I'm about to fill them in on what happened last night.

"So... um, Meagan left last night. For good-"

"Can I have her room?" Shane interrupts.

We all give him a "what the heck is wrong with you" look.

"What?! She has the biggest room in the house!" he says, defending himself.

"No Shane. You cannot have her room. Anyway, Meagan left. She said I was annoying, that she hated me, and that she didn't want to talk to or live with me anymore. Quite honestly, we don't need her-"

"YAAS QUEEN! DRAG THE B****!" Shane yells, interrupting yet again.

"Shane seriously you're gonna have to leave if you don't quit.For once in my life, I'm being serious!" I say, already on the verge of tears.

"Sorry. Was just trying to lighten the mood." he says.

"I know.... Um anyway, we don't need her to have fun." A smile spreads onto my face.

"CUZ WE'RE GOING TO VIDCON! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"I yell.

Everyone cheers, and we all pile into Nate's car to head off to the building.

Once we're parked, I immediately open my door.

"We're here!" I start to undo my seat belt.

"Wait! We can't just walk in! We'll get mobbed! You can tell this is your first time going to Vidcon." Mark says.

"We have to use the secret YouTuber entrance." says Shane.

*20 minutes later*

We finally find the area where all the panels are set up, and OMG there's so many people! As we walk around trying to find Shane, Mark, and Nate's panels, we pass by musical.ly stars, YouTubers I've never heard of, and YouTubers I watch quite frequently such as Meghan McCarthy, Miranda Sings, Tobuscus, SSSniperWolf, iHasCupquake, TheOdd1sOut, I'm practically jumping up and down with excitement.

"It's sooooooooooo amazing! There's such- wow! so, so-" My English isn't working so instead I just scream. Nate and Mark look at me and laugh, but Shane just looks at me like I'm crazy.

Shane, the grown 27 year old man who BURNS BARBIE DOLLS and makes frickin CAKES OUT OF RANDOM FOOD, is looking at me like I'M crazy. Unbelievable.

"I have a few minutes until my panel opens, so I'm going to go find Felix" Mark says.

"Say hi for m-" I'm suddenly interrupted by a loud fangirl scream that could almost rival my own. Almost.

"OMGNATEWANTSTOBATTLEILOVEYOUSOMUCHI'MSUCHAHUUUUUUGEFANYOUINSPIREDMETOWRITEMYOWNMUSICOHMYGODICAN'TBELIEVEI'MTALKINGTOYOURIGHTNOWYOU'REMYSENPAI-"

"Woa,woa, woa, how about you slow down, take a deep breath, AND SHUT THE FRICK UP!" I say to her, more than a little ticked off.

The girl seems to be my age, maybe a year younger.

"Fight! Fight! Fight! A fight at Vidcon will get so many views!" says Shane, taking out his phone and tilting it sideways, like all good vloggers do.

The fangirl snorts. "And who are YOU supposed to be?" She asks snarkily.

"You know what? Felix can wait. This just got interesting." says Mark.

"I'm your worst enemy." I say.

"Um..how could you be my enemy? We literally just met."

She has one of those annoying snobby-rich-brat-that-always-gets-what-she-wants attitude. She reminds me of that spoiled little girl from Charley and the Chocolate Factory, Veruca Salt.

"Like this." I say, then punch her in the nose as hard as I can. My fist makes contact with her face and she screams like a little girl. She falls backward with blood streaming from her nose. Wow. I did that. What a rush! I've always wanted to punch a spoiled snot in the face.

"SECURITY!" She screams.

Crap. I'm about to get thrown out of my first Vidcon. I can't even get myself off the hook, because technically Veruca Salt over here didn't do anything to me, besides annoying me. Unfortunatley if you punch someone in the face just for being annoying you can get in trouble for it.

Security shows up before I can figure out what to do. The brat talks to them for a second and then they walk over to me.

"Well since the excitement is over, I'm just gonna leave now." says Mark, meandering away.

"Miss, did you punch her in the face?" the security guy asked me. Ironically, his name was Mike. It said on his name tag.

I knew there was no point in lying because there were too many witnesses.

"Y- yeah." I say.

"Well I'm afraid we'll have to escort you out." says the other guard. He doesn't have a name tag.

They each take one of my arms and begin to escort me out. I can't say anything, I'm too shocked.

"Wait!" Nate calls out. The guards stop.

"She's with me"

"Sorry Sir, unless she's part of you're panel-"

"She is part of my panel!"

"How?"

"She- um, she's my- girlfriend!" Nate says, making something up quickly.

Pretty sure my heart just skipped a beat.

"Okay fine. But we'll be doing checks and if she isn't with you we're kicking her out."

Dang it! That means I can't go meet the other YouTubers. On the other hand, I have an excuse to be with Nate all day. Found the silver lining.

The gaurds leave, and the spoiled brat pulls out a gold fidget spinner and walks away in the other direction.

I resist the urge to punch her again, I freaking hate fidget spinners.

Nate can't wipe the smirk off his face.

"And what's so funny?" I ask jokingly.

"You literally punched someone because she said I was her Senpai." he says. "Jealous much?"

"N- No." he gives me a look.

"Ok, maybe."

"Yandere Chan." He says.

"What- no!"

"YANDERE CHAN! I'll never let you live that down." He says.

I roll my eyes.

I would be mad if I didn't love him so much.