Chapter 8

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(Harley's POV)

I had gotten so many emails, comments, and Skype notifications asking why I was quitting YouTube. "Harleys?" Cecelia had called. "Yes?" I asked. "Jordan is here to see you." She told me. I sighed and walked to the door. I saw Jordan standing there. "Hi." I said. "Why are you quitting YouTube!" He asked. "Figure it out." I told him. He stood there for awhile until he got the idea. "In so sorry." He finally said. I grabbed my backpack and headed to the library. Jordan walked behind me trying to apologize. "Please come back. Everyone on the Graser thinks it's his fault." He said. "You weren't thinking of the right memory." I told him. Jordan seemed confused until he remembered.

"Oh! I'm so sorry! Please forgive me." He begged. "You can stop begging. I'm mostly mad at Bee." I told him. "Wait, are jealous?" He asked. I blushed and kept walking. "Tell me!" He yelled/asked. "Fine! I'm taken over by Jealousy!" I yelled and ran home. I could tell he was running after me. Without thinking, I went into the bathroom and pulled my razor over my wrist. I pulled on my band bracelets to cover up the scars and went into my room. Cecelia walked in. "Hi!" She said. "I started again." I said pale. "Your period?" She asked. "No!" I exclaimed and showed her my wrist. Cecelia looked disappointed and stormed out of my room. I slammed my door and jumped into my bed. "Why me." I thought. This question was always in my head, every time something bad happened.

*Morning*

I woke up and pulled on my purple crop top, black jeans, with a grey beanie. I hopped on my computer and went on Minecraft. I had gotten used to not recording so I could play without getting upset. I, like I assumed, was kicked off the cube but I didn't really care. Everyone besides Stacy, Devon, and Straub were mean off camera (A/N NOT TRUE!). I was still friends with them too. Something ruined my day: Graser10 incoming call. It was a Facetime. I clicked answer and saw that he was pretty cute. "So this is the famous Serenade!" He exclaimed. "Harley is my real name." I told him. "So what do you mean I screwed up." He asked. "Think to two days ago. I entered teamspeak and everyone completely ignored me for Bee. Then when I said I joined Bee asked why and everyone laughed at me." I told him.

"Oh, I'm so sorry." Graser said. I sighed. "Its fine. I'm mostly mad at Jordan and Bee." I said. "Thank god. You were one of my best friends on the cube." He said smiling.

(Graser's POV)

I sighed in relief. I didn't this whole thing be my fault. Harley was actually really beautiful. She had long blonde and brown hair, green eyes, and tall. Wait, do I like Harley? No, Jordan likes her. If he did like Harley, then why is he dating Bee. Maybe not, if he does I'm screwed.

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