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FaZe House, New York
January 5

As a small, dark haired girl sat out back in the snow while most boys in the house played Smash Bros, she thought.

Being the only girl in the house was definitely an experience.

She was in a house full of gamers of all ages. She was the only one that wasn't a true member of FaZe, nor did she really play video games.

She was an artist.

She writes songs, plays guitar and sings her heart out while the boys she loves with her whole heart FaZe up.

She thought about how she got where she was today.

Over 2.6 million followers on instagram, 2 million on Twitter, 1 million subscribers on YouTube.

She had "success", just like her brother and best friends- though it was different.

Almost two years ago she was in some janky-ass, small, nowhere town outside of Boston writing songs in her basement while her brother gamed across from her.

She was trying to follow in the footsteps of Ed Sheeran, Adele, Carrie Underwood-

She was playing shows in small, sketchy bars, earning tips and finding snippets of her performances online going viral.

She never expected her brother to bring her to New York to live with boys she'd never met in person, but seemed to know inside and out over FaceTime.

She never expected to make life-long friends with them.

She never expected her music career to take off.

Now she was sitting in a beautiful house, it's winter in New York, with all of her closest friends.

The boys she could hear screaming at their computer screens were her family.

She gets to live out her dreams with her family- and that alone was a dream come true.

It was 8 pm and already getting dark when someone could be heard coming through the snow behind her.

She didn't turn around, not bothering to care.

She noticed when they'd sat, that it was Nordan.

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