Salt & Pepper [Sam Pepper Fan Fic]

Word count for chapter 1, introduction: 363

**The POV of the amazing Chloe Salt.**

Oh my god, I'm so nervous. I should probably explain. About two weeks ago, I was watching old Sam Pepper videos, and I saw one where he asked random strangers to kiss him. [What I would give to be one of those strangers.] So my friend, Aster and my roomate, Tuesday, convinced me to do the exact same. Well not exact. It's more of a competition. The person who gave me the best kiss will be given a special prize. They'll win a $75 gift card to Red Robin and a $75 gift card to H&M. I had to find resturants and clothing shops in America, while I'm away from beautiful Syndey, Australia my home, while I'm in Seattle for CollabCentral. Then I go to LA for VidCon.  And they'll get to be in a special video on my channel. Did I mention how nervous I am?

I turn once agian in the mirror, making sure that I look okay. If i'm going to be making out with strangers all day, I want to look hot. I wear black skinny jeans, and black combat boots. My top is a fitted black tank top with red spray paint stains all over it. I've brought my red leather jacket with me, just in case Seattle desides to throw up on me, like it's done everyday. Even though every morning's been sunny. My bright red hair's tied up in a top knot, with my red and black bandana tied above my bangs. I might wanna explain what I look like, since we've never met. I have bright blue eyes, fairly pale skin. I am quite tall for a female, five feet, ten inches, and it's all my legs. I'm twenty-five years old, and I live in Sydney, Australia.

"SALTY!" Tuesday yells from the hotel living room. Yes we have a suit. I walk out of my room, and glare at Tuesday.

"You know there are other people at this hotel, right?" I say.

"You know I have to regard for any other living beings, right?" She says. I roll my eyes, and grab my bag.

"Let's just go."