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Julianna
i took a deep breath as I set up the camera.
"you ready?" Kaleb smiled at me. I nodded and pressed record.
"Hey, it's me. Julianna Summerall. Bet you haven't heard that name in a while. Last time you saw my face I was 22. And was saying hello to a beautiful little girl named Kaleb Taylor Summerall. And I was saying goodbye to the handsome boy I loved the most. My other half, my best friend. My husband Hayden Taylor Summerall." I felt a tear glisten down my cheek.
"I promised myself I wouldn't cry." I chuckled.
"the past sixteen years, I've been living in a small town in California raising my beautiful daughter. since Hayden passed I haven't dated anyone, it's just been me and Kaleb." I smiled at the pictures around the room.
"I gave up fame so Kaleb could have a shot at a normal life, not having to worry about hate. or millions of other people's opinions. when I made that decision I forgot that the world we live in revolves around social media, and for me to keep her away from the reason she even exists is crazy." Kaleb laughed.
"damn right." she said from behind the camera. I shot her a glare.
"I've tried my hardest to keep her-" she cut me off
"irrelevant." I laughed
"we can go with irrelevant, sure. she has social media, which before today were all private." she cut me off again.
"follow me @ kal._.summerall"
"can I finish."
"I guess, but when can it be my turn." she whined. I laughed and motioned for her to sit next to me. I pinched her cheeks.
"isn't she so cute." I said like a grandma.
"momm." she whined, and pulled away.
"anyways I'm Kaleb." she awkwardly waved.
"would you like your turn now?" I teased. she nodded. i wrapped up the video. the second part was going on her channel. I stood up, taking her spot behind the camera.
Kaleb
I took a deep breath before I started talking.
"I'm Kaleb Taylor Summerall, the wonderful and amading Annie LeBlanc and Hayden Summeralls daughter. " I winked at my mom.
"I'm just like everyone else, an "ordinary girl" my mom laughed.
"I'm 16 years of age. and my birthday is January 28th."
"I go, or at least went to a normal school. my best friends are Halle, and Jackson Krecioch go subscribe to him" my phone vibrated, boo🌈💜 popped up on my screen.
"speak of the devil." I answered.
"Hey boo." he smiled at me.
"guess what I'm doinggg!" I bounced up and down.
"I swear bitch if your shopping without me." I laughed.
"no, and we all know Dylan is my shopping buddy." he rolled his eyes
"I'm filming a YouTube video." I flipped the camera around.
"yas bitch, and hi momma." Jackson and Halle are like my mom's other kids.
"Hey bubs." she waved.
"I'm coming over in like an hour." he blew me a kiss.
"bye boo." I hung up.
"anyway, Halle and I just got accepted into LAC. Jackson on the other hand has been going since freshman year." I re adjusted myself on the couch.
"I of course am a singer/composer major. Halle is a dancer. And fun fact about Jackson he's an art major. he draws in his spare time." I thought what else I should tell them.
"as most of you know, my uncle Caleb. who I'm named after. even though my name starts with a K. died from HCM when he was 13, there of course was a chance my mom or my aunt Hayley could've had it. but it skipped a generation and well." I pulled out a picture of me at the heart doctor.

"this picture is from when I was diagnosed, it was my last basketball game of the season

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"this picture is from when I was diagnosed, it was my last basketball game of the season. and I passed out on the floor. I go to the doctor every six months. and I take my heart rate every day, to make sure there's no inconsistency's." my mom gave me a warm smile.
I talked a little more and ended the video. my mom helped me edit. and the videos went up,  and within an hour I had thousands of followers. and so many comments. saying how pretty I was, and I should post more. others about how funny Jackson and I are. I smiled at the comments. I followed as many people as I could. I could get used to this.

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