Sebastian Martinez POV:
"What time does her plane land here?" a close friend of mine Grant asked. We played ball from time to time in highschool and just became good friends all of a sudden. We were driving to our local SubMarina to grab some lunch before I drop him off and get Naya and TJ.
(Picture of Grant on the side)
"Around 4 PM. I'm just pissed you know man? Like it's hard to be in the spotlight all of a sudden over a situation like what I'm in, then I have to assure the press we're fine. I'm not fine dude. I feel so upset." I said.
"I understand."
I hate when people say that.
"How do you understand Grant. I'm sorry but you've never been in a situation like what I'm in." I said keeping my eyes on the red light.
"I may not be all big shot like you but I've had rough times."
"Spit it out Chamberland." I urged.
"I'm bisexual man." he said. I looked at him for a moment before the horns behind me knocked me out my confusion. "Dude don't be like that now."
"You're not like, attracted to me-"
"Hah, you wish. You're not even my type." he spoke. Thank God but what's that supposed to mean?
"I mean. You're not mine either, but I'm not that way. I like women. No offense, I just prefer lips instead if you get me." I said uneasy but cool.
"I get it."
"I have a friend though who's you know-"
"And?"
"He's single. You're single. Maybe you should meet him. Better yet," I started pulling in a parking space and pulling out my phone. "-I'll call him now to break the weirdness."
"Really Sebastian, now." he laughed. "God, you could've let me known."
"Well it's not like you told me before." I laughed a bit. "Hey, Eric, you still live nearby me right?"
"Duhh, does it look like I got money to move?" he laughed.
"Whatever, so there's a guy-"
"Wait what?! You're gay?!" he yelled.
"No, oh my God Eric no. You are. You still are aren't you?"
"I gave up on the D months ago. I just want the V."
"No you don't. Just meet me at Submarina. Got a bargain with you."
"Sebastian is this a blind da-"
"Bye Eric." I hung up. Grant stared at me with amusement and anger.
"So.." Grant started.
"He'll be here." I said and got out the car, Grant following my moves. We went inside and of course I got looks because I've been so recognized these few days. A girl came up to me who looked no older than 18 and asked for an autograph. I reluctantly agreed and asked her who to write it out to.
"Alysia," she started. "-I'm sorry if I sound nosy, but what's going on with you in the media?" she asked.
"Well, if you must know, Alysia, it has things to do with my on/ off girlfriend now." I said, handing her the tablet and pen back.
"But is she worth it?" she said. I told her I didn't have time for her and was about to walk away before she spoke again.
"Can I have a picture too, you were my favorite Youtuber when I was around 15." she smiled. I nodded and thought of the word, 'were'. "And for the record, I think you're still hot to be a dad and need to get a little ugly before you take the dad card." she smiled, hugged me, then left with her mother I'm guessing.
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