YouTubing Is A Weird Hobby (Danisnotonfire/Patty Walters)

Chapter 4.

"Heeellooo," Marcus does the intro to his video, "I'm here with my mates Danni, Troye, Zoella, Alfie, and Joe Sugg. And today, we are doing a challenge called Backwards Word challenge. How this gonna work is we are all going to say the same word and have our judge, Louise aka Sparkleofglittr, tell us who did best." "This is terrible guys!" I say. "What is?" Alfie asks. "I'm the only American!" I laugh. "Okay guys, let's talk in our best American accents," Joe says. "Wait, I have an idea, we can change the challenge to where Danni has to talk like British people and we have to speak in an American accents," Marcus suggests. "Tweet it people! We need words!" Troye yells. "Okay, I got it!" Zoella yells, "Peanut Butter." "I wanna do it! Peanut Butta," I laugh. "That actually sounds really good!" Louise says. "Thank you, I've actually been practicing my British accent," I smile. There's a knock at the door, I look at Joe and we race each other to the door and I trip Joe up. I open the door, before looking out I turn to Joe on the floor. "Slay, bitch slay," I snap my fingers, then turn to the door, "oh, hey Dan," I smile. "Hey, all of the YouTubers are walking across the street to get dinner, are you seven coming?" He asks, smiling. "Um, yeah, just give us ten minutes to get ready," I nod. "Okay, we'll all be downstairs in the lobby," he nods and walked down the corridor. "Guys! Get ready! We're getting food!" I yell closing the door. I decide to change into a strapless red thigh length dress with six inch wedged poka-dot heels and a black leather jacket, but only because we are going to a really fancy restaurant and it's part of the Bethany Mota collection, plus Zoe picked it out for me because she believes Dan Howell, as in the amazing Danisnotonfire, likes me, me DanielleIsAwkoTaco. That's a hilarious joke. "Awh, you guys are all so adorable and handsome," I say to the boys, "and Zoella, you look beautiful." "You look fucking amazing!" Marcus says standing beside Joe, I think I even saw Troye drooling a little. I guess I have that effect on gay guys. "Thanks," I laugh, "quit drooling boys, we have to go now." I walk to the door.