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3 days later...

Liza's POV:

His house is giant. The living room is probably the size of the crack house - and that housed 14 people and...uh... guests every night. 

"Holy shit! How did you afford all of this?"

David smiles at me

"Ad revenue, baby. Also, my parents. But mostly merch and ad revenue"

So this guy is a YouTuber? Wow. I hope he doesn't use me for clickbait I can see it now. ' Caught insane, suicidal crack whore jumping off a bridge. (SAVED HER LIFE) *NOT clickbait!!!!!*' I chuckle to myself.

"OOOHHH, my baby brought home a girllllll! Who dis, David?"

"Fuck off, Zane. This is Liza."

The 'Zane' guy shuts up. His face goes soft. I can tell he knows who I am. I give him a smile.

"Hey, Liza! Welcome to our humble abode."

I laugh at his awful  joke. I put my bag in the room designated as mine. All I brought was a few clothes and some makeup. Hopefully, I find time to go shopping. I look in the fridge. The only drink in there is a box of Coronas. I hate beer with a passion. I make myself a salad. If I'm going to be living here, I should be allowed to eat, right? And after all that cafeteria food, damn, that salad is good. I go on my computer to do some shopping and a girl plops down beside me. She's got short, choppy blue hair.

"That is my FAVORITE skirt!"

"That's so funny! I actually have it. Wait, Are you David's girlfriend?"

She stares at me and starts cracking up. I mean cracking UP. She doubles over and puts her head between her knees.

"That is the single funniest thing I've ever heard. No, I'm Zane's girlfriend. David is super single."

I giggle at my mistake. Gabbie and I sit and shop together forever. She's super sweet about me moving in for a while. I settle on some basic crop tops and high waisted jean shorts.

"Hey, do you wanna film a video with me tomorrow? I need to do a collab"

"Like, a YouTube video? Sure, I guess. I'm not good at that kind of thing though."

"Great! I'll pick you up at 4-ish. Bye!"

When she leaves, I hear David roar.

"FUCK YOU, DAVID! Oh my God, every time!"

David laughs and walks inside.

"Hey, Liza."

He grabs a beer, and plops down beside me.

"Wanna watch a movie?"

"Sure! What kind?"

I hate scary movies, but of course, he loves them. We settle on "IT." I hate clowns and scary movies, but he swears it isn't that bad. Not even 30 minutes in, his arms are around me and my face is buried in his chest. This movie is fucking creepy. I stop watching altogether and breathe in the scent of his cologne. He smells like fresh laundry. I fall asleep in his arms.

David's POV:

I wake up with Liza in my arms. I didn't want to move and wake her up, so I slept in my couch. There is a note stuck to her back

Use protection, kids ~~ Jason

So everyone but Gabbie thinks she's a hookup. Great. I move as slowly as I can. trying not to wake up Liza. I'm thinking about telling her how I feel. I'm not sure though. I don't want to get rejected by someone living in my own house. I go to the kitchen, make a cup of coffee, and sit down to do some serious editing.


Thanks for reading, babes! I'm so happy to say that we've got 50 reads! Not a ton, but my stories usually get 2 or 3. I love ya'll so much! Since the last one was so short, I gave a sneak peek of net chapter at the end. Thing will be moving along a little quicker now. Just a side note, school for me starts on Thursday. I probably won't post as much then. Please bear with me, though! I won't neglect this story.

thx loves!



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