Spot Lights On! (Singers AU)

Hangout

"What?" I giggle like I don't know why Alya I screaming. Though I know exactly why that is.

"LADYBUG MADE A VIDEO ABOUT MY BLOG!" Alya screamed. This attracted many students and a couple teachers to surround us. Many of them looked concerned. I'd be concerned too, though. Alya sounded like she was dying.

"Omg, no way!" I faked excitement for my friend. There's no way I could tell her now. She'd probably hate me for ruining ladybug. Marinette is nothing like ladybug.

"I can't go to my house," Alya started practically running in the direction of my house, "it's too far away. I'll watch it at your house. You have a computer right."

Without thinking I respond with, "yeah," but quickly I realise she can't go up to my room, I need to clean it up first.

We reach my house. As we enter it I quickly say. "But my computer had been a bit buggy, it won't let me watch YouTube. I saw something online on how to fix it and in could go do thay quick. For right now, you could stay down here and eat a croissant."

Alya sits down at our counter across from my mom, "okay, but if you take too long I'm going to watch it on my phone,"

I nod in response. "Mom this is Alya, Alya this is my mom," I quickly introduce the two of them, "mom were going to watch a ladybug video in a bit, but I need to fix my computer. So in the mean time, could you get her a croissant?"

My mom nods knowingly and let's me go into my room. It's littered with my ladybug stuff.

I take my camera that was on my desk and lightly set it in a bottom drawer, then I take my tripod and put it in my closet. I take my fan Art board, what I use as a background in a lot of my videos, and my lights and put them both in my closet.

I'm about to rub downstairs before I remember my YouTube account. I wait for my computer to turn on and I log in, before I quickly log out of my YouTube account. Done.

I run downstairs to see my mom and Alya talking over tea and croissants. "I'm done!" I cheer to Alya.

"Oh, good!" Alya squeals, "It's been nice talking to you Mrs.Dupeng-cheng!" Then Alya followed me up to my room. I let Alya take my computer chair while I pushed my cushion, which was luckily high enough so I could see the screen, to my computer.

When I got there, Alya was already furiously typing into the search bar "Ladybug" My new video was the first thing to pop up.

Alya sat in silence as she clicked, but there was a huge smile on her face. Her eyes, though, were widened with fear.

She clicked on the video.

-time skip-

Alya was practically screaming when the video was over. She quickly logged into her blog from my computer and started blogging. I took this time to secretly answer some comments.

One read 'I CHATTED WITH LADYBUG ON THE LADYBLOG! IF I'M DREAMING, DON'T WAKE ME UP!' I respond with '#noirstone'

The next read 'The owner of the ladyblog, Alya, Is a really dedicated fan you know. I'm talk to her a lot on the ladyblog and there's never a point she's not trying to find out more about you.' I respond 'I know! She's sounds great and I would love to meet her one day. Who knows, maybe it'll happen.'

I'm about to read more comments when Alya asks me, "what are you doing?"

My eyes widen like a dear in the headlights. I quickly exit out of YouTube on my phone. "I'm texting," I respond quickly.

"Oh..." Alya responds, then goes back to writing. I probably shouldn't go back to answering comments, but I don't think she'll ask again, so I open YouTube again.

I answer comments until Alya has finished writing on the ladyblog. "So what do you wanna do now?" I ask, sitting up from my previous laying down position.

"I don't know...I'll probably have to wait here until my mom can pick me uo, it looks like I'll get rained on if I start walking, and I don't want to trouble your parents." Alya responds looking out the window at the dark, almost black, clouds in the sky. "If that's okay with you.."

"That's fine," I smile at my new friend, "You could eat dinner here too, I'm sure my parents wouldn't mind,"

Alya's eyes widened, "Thanks Marinette..."

We sit in silence for a moment before I suggest, "Why don't we watch some YouTube before dinner, and we could get our homework done."

"Ugghh, I can't believe they give us homework on the second day back,"

I laugh, "We are seniors after all, I'm just surprised they didn't give us homework yesterday."

Alya smiles and goes back to YouTube, clicking on the next Ladybug video then putting it on auto play.

It's a little weird watching your own videos. When ever Alya laughs, I laugh a little. It's good to see someone else watching your videos, though. It's like live feedback. What works, what doesn't.

The hours fly by, we go from watching ladybug to watching other YouTubers. Like Jessica Morbles, Lisa hums, and we even watch a couple gaming videos by ASeveredEye. We have a lot of fun, and some how even get our homework done somehow.

Alya eats dinner with us and then her mom ends up picking her up soon after. It didn't even rain, but I still had a blast with her.

We need to do this more often.

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This somehow already has 53 reads. How? I don't know. Why? I don't know this story is trash, but I'm having fun writing it so that's cool. Anyways, making up knock off YouTubers was fun and I was laughing my butt off the entire time I was writing them.