You, Tanner, Quinten, Dylan and basically the entire Braungardt family have been friends since God knows when. But when you have to move away from the place you've lived your entire life and the people you grew up with, it's hard. But when you final...
A/n Who else wishes Tristan wasn't an adult and gay?
%%%Tanner's P.O.V.%%%
I look at (Y/n) laying next to me, laying her head on my chest. I'm playing with her hair when the shutter of a camera goes off.
"That's adorable, Tanner." Q says.
"Go away, Quintin." I say.
"But your so cute together!" He whines.
I feel (Y/n) stir and wave Quintin off. He walks out of my room and (Y/n)'s eyes flutter open.
"Hey beautiful." I say.
She rolls her eyes and rolls over.
"Can't go back to sleep." I say.
"Why not?" She asks.
"1. We have to film in here. 2. We have to go kill Quintin." I say.
"Why do we have to kill Quintin?" She asks, sitting up.
"He took a picture of us sleeping. Well you where sleeping." I say.
She quickly jumps out of bed and runs out to find him.
I run after her. Still no shirt on.
#####-Your P.O.V.#####
I run out of Tanner's room. I look left and right but see him downstairs talking to Kim (Tanner's mom).
"Oh, I swear to fuckng god Quintin McConathy, if you put that photo any where but your phone, I will personally murder you." I say, leaning on the balcony.
"Sorry. Already on Instagram and Twitter." He says, shaking his phone at me.
I look at him with horror.
"You know I'm a YouTuber too right?" I ask, stressing out. "My fans don't know that me and Mark broke up. They'll think that I'm cheating on him."
"Oh, (Y/n) I'm sorry. I-I didn't know." He says.
"Yeah! You didn't!" I say. At this point I'm just now noticing Tanner standing behind me.
I walk back into Tanner's room and grab my bag.
"I need to shower." I say to Tanner, walking out of his room.
"Bathroom's right there." He says, pointing to a door down the hall.
"Thanks." I say, walking over.
"Hey." He says. I look over my shoulder at him. "Put on something cute. We're doing some videos."
####-Shower Skip-####
I step out of the shower and dry my hair. I grab my clothes and start to get dressed until someone knocks on the door.
"Yes?" I ask.
"Oh, sorry. Didn't know if someone was in there or not." They say.
I slip on my dress and
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