My YouTube Life 2

Chapter Ten: North Carolina

WARNING: This chapter consists of weirdness, random crap, the Magcon boys and their kids, and many other weird specimen YouTubers and Viners. Enjoy and read at your own risk. 

I ACTUALLY UPDATED! WHO'S PROUD OF ME!? It's so hard to write when I have a bad case of writer's block so I'm sorry if this chapter sucks monkey shit. Thanks for bearing with me, though <3 Means a lot to know you all support me Xx Em
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Reag's P.O.V 

Next stop? You guessed it. To Nash and Hayes' house! We were almost to Moorseville and I was already anxious. I get to meet two of my favourite Magcon boys and the most hilarious Viners ever! Not only that but Brent Rivera flew in from Los Angeles, too! We're going to Los Angleles anyways but he thought he should be here in North Carolina with Nash and Hayes. Cameron also flew out to visit from Chino, California! Matt also flew out from Woodbridge, Virginia! So basically it was like a friend reunion all because of Jack and Finn's idea to travel across the states to bring YouTubers together. 

"So, have you ever met Nash and Hayes before...or do they have any kids?" I ask two question in one sentence to the boys. Fitch nods and answers for himself and the others. 

"Yeah. We've hung out with them quite a bit. Nash has a son and Hayes has a daughter." Fitch explains. "You'll really like them. They're kind of...random. But funny, nice, and fun to be around." 

I nod, my mind drifting to what it will be like for the next two days. I was honestly quite scared because I don't know them and some of us YouTuber tourists will be staying at Nash's house, Hayes' house or at a hotel. 

In this case, the O2L boys and their dad's and I will be at Nash's house. My family told me they would be staying at a hotel close by. Apparently, Noah and Rylynn Deyes were dating, Parker and Ellie were best friends, and the twins and the Deyes twins were becoming close friends. 

Grace has been hitting it off with Rylynn since they're both girly and shit. Honestly, I don't really care and I'm happy I have new mates to be around. These lads are a lot funnier, nicer, and understand me better than Grace did. Alex is still his cocky sonofabitch self, that'll probably never change. 

"Oh look, we're here!" 

Dan's P.O.V (Holy shit go crazy!) 

Reagan has totally forgotten my existence, I swear. 

She's been running off with O2L's kids. Am I sad that she isn't spending time with me? Yes. Am I sad she's growing up? Kinda. Am I currently fucking dangling from a hotel window? Yes. 

You see, I've had a few minor 'Acts of Rebellion' in my time but going to the lengths of putting a skate board by the toilet's door as a prank and having me walk out of the shower in my towel, when suddenly, I'm frickin gliding through the air and acting as if I'm Peter Pan, my body flying through the window. Luckily, Bailey caught a hold of my towel...whoops! So basically, I'm clinging to my towel as it's almost uncovering my man parts while Bailey holds the other end of the towel for dear life while my kids are snickering like crazy, doing nothing of a sort as to helping me. Fuck my life. 

"Dear God, I'm fucking screwed..." I mumble under my breath. Bailey tries to pull me up by the towel but I don't budge. 

"You hanging in there, honey?" Bailey asks. 

"Oh haha so funny! Hanging in there! Pun so intended, love!" I retort sarcastically. "And for the question: Totally, just frickin dangling out of a window! Yup, I'm just dandy, thanks!" I can practically picture Bailey rolling her eyes at me right about now. 

I hear her scoff. "I can let go of this towel you know?" 

I widen my eyes. Shit, shit, shit. "I mean..umm." I clear my throat. "Thank you ever so much darling for holding onto my towel as I dangle from the window and hope I don't die!" 

"You're welcome." She says. "NOAH GET YOUR ARSE OVER HERE AND HELP ME PULL UP YOUR FATHER." 

There's the woman I fell in love with. She's demon possessed sometimes but that's an advantage to controlling our rambunctious kids. I wonder why none of them, except for Reagan, inherited my laziness or procrastination? I wish they would have because it would have been so much easier to handle them that way. Reagan is my favourite. Yes, I know what you're going to say: "Oh my God, Dan, you can't pick favourites they're your kids!" Well, news flash, I fucking well can! And I will! 

Reagan is lazy, a procrastinator, sometimes a hater (but honestly who doesn't have a little hater in them?), and she's sarcastic as fuck. Basically the clone of me in girl form. I love it. She's my spawn and I have taught her well. That's why I missed her so much. I wish she'd just come back and finish the tour with us. I can't take Noah's sexual jokes, the twins pranking, and the constant crying of Parker that she can't blow shit up like she does at home. My kids are twisted. 

I felt myself moving upwards and I sighed in relief as I was pulled back up through the window and landed on the soft hotel room's carpet. Noah was snickering at me and Bailey was biting her lip to keep from laughing. The twins were out with the Deyes twins because Alfie and Zoe claimed they wanted to take them out for dinner since they were getting along so well. Parker was out with Tyler and Troye and Ellie, I don't know exactly where but I think they took them to a tea house. 

The phone rang and I instantly launched for it, pressing answer as soon as I saw it was Reag calling. "Hello?" I ask quickly, desperate to hear her voice. 

"Hey, Dad!" 

Wow, I missed her so much. 

"Hey, sweetheart, how's life with second generation O2L?" I ask her, hoping she hates it and wants to come back with us. But, of course, that's not the case. 

"It's so amazing! I love spending time with them! How's the family?" 

Bloody horrible without you around to keep them grounded. 

"Great!" I lie through my teeth. 

"That's good. Listen, I'm staying at Nash's house with the boys if that's alright with you?" 

No, that's not fucking alright with me! 

"Sure! Have fun!" 

Dan you bloody idiot what the hell are you doing!? 

"Thanks, Dad! You're the best! Love you! Bye!" She says before hanging up on me before I got the chance to say goodbye. 

I sigh, running a hand through my hair. I feel my eyes start to burn as I force myself not to cry. Reagan's growing up and off having the time of her life and I don't get to even see her anymore. Life really is shit. 

Bailey comes over to me from behind, hugging me and pecks my cheek. "It'll be okay, Dan." 

I frown. "I don't think so, Bail's." 

Landon's P.O.V 

I'm an idiot. 

Why did I send that text to her!? She's going to be so angry. She'll come yelling at me saying 'You avoid me for years and then all of a sudden you miss me you little bastard!' Reagan's like that. She's so much like her dad that it's kind of scary. She talks like him, acts like him, rants like him, and even looks more like him than her mum. 

She got her dad's brown wavy hair and dark eyes and pale skin and dark red lips. The only thing she has like her mum are faint freckles on her nose and a little lighter hair than her dad. She also has her mum's smile. The twins look more like her mum, though. Noah does, too. Parker looks slightly more like her dad than her mum. 

I still can't believe Reagan doesn't remember what she did to make me avoid her for all these years! How could she not know is my biggest question. She acts like she has no idea what I'm talking about and sometimes I believe her but other times I have a feeling she knows. I mean, how can she not know? It's obvious! 

I remember the day like it was yesterday. 

*Flashback* Saturday May 25th 


I was headed over to Reag's house just down the street with a bouquet of flowers in my hand and a box of chocolates. I was knocking on the door and Noah answered it, asking if the flowers and chocolate was for him. I laughed and asked where Reag was, which he wiggled his eyebrows suggestively at and told me she was upstairs. I went to her room but stopped dead in my tracks when I saw Alex Lester nearing her. 

She was backing away from him like the plague but he was like a magnet and pressed her against the wall and leaned in, kissing her lips. I dropped the stuff I got for her and ran down the hall and down the stairs, out of the house and started sprinting back to my house. My dad comforted me and told me everything would be alright. 

That night all I could think about was how he kissed her and how I wanted to punch him in the face for stealing her from me. He's been a cocky sonofabitch ever since. I hated his guts and still do. He took away everything from me. 

Reagan was my everything. 

I would do anything for Reag. She had my heart, mind, body, and soul. She could do whatever she wanted to me. I didn't care. If she needed my help, I'd be there. If she needed comfort, I'd be there. If she needed me to jump in front of a train or take a bullet for her, I would. She's always been my life. 

So, avoiding her was painful and I finally couldn't take it anymore and texted her. She was gone on the YouTube American tour thing and I wanted to see her. She didn't respond to my text so I'm guessing she's pissed at me, shocked, or just didn't get it yet. It would be late where she was anyways when I sent it. With the time difference and all. 

I just want to talk to her. 

Reagan's P.O.V 

"DO IT FOR THE VINE!" 

"I AIN'T GON' DO IT!" 

"DO IT FOR THE VINE!" 

"I AIN'T GON' DO IT!" 

I had tears in my eyes from laughing so hard. Jace Grier and Faye Grier were crack ups. I absolutely loved them already. Jace was Nash's son and Faye was Hayes' daughter. They were so hilarious they made me cry from laughter. 

Jerome's son was also here and Jace was trying to teach him English like Nash use to teach Jerome English words. 

"Okay say 'Hamburger.'" Jace said slowly. Vincent nodded. 

"Ambarger." 

"Hot tub." 

"Hot tube." 

"Blood." 

"Bluda." 

"That was good! I don't see a difference!" Jace high fives him. Vincent smiles widely. I laugh as I watch the two recreate one of the funniest Vine's in Vine history. 

"AW HELL NAW! YOU DA SHIT BRUH!" Nash's voice rings out through the house. Everyone is silent before we all burst out into a contagious laughter. No doubt he just greeted Cam or Matt. 

"AYYYE! DALLAS IN THE HOUSE!" Jace yells and attacks Cameron. Cameron man hugs him and gives him a fist bump. 

"Sup, bro? You lookin good, kid!" Cameron says with a grin. His attention turns to me who's right behind Jace. "Is this your girly friend!?" He asks, winking at me and ruffling Jace's hair. 

"No! I just met her!" Jace says immediately and I nod quickly. 

I don't have my eyes on any boy at the moment, except maybe Kavan...no! No, Reag! Feeling are a bad thing. It's always ended in disaster in the Howell family. There was no denying that Kavan was attractive, funny, weird, and everything I loved in a guy but there was also no denying that I missed Landon and that he obviously missed me according to his text, which made me even more frustrated. If he didn't talk to me for years and then all of a sudden just texts me saying he misses me, there has to be something behind it. And, whatever it is, I will get to the bottom of it. 

"Yeah, if anything, she's with me!" Kavan comes over to me, pulling me into his side. I flush crimson red and Cameron winks at me, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively. 

"You two kids have fun!" He chirps and then he's gone. 

How embarrassing. 

"Oh we will!" Kavan calls back. I blush, looking down at my navy blue Converse shoes. "Can I talk to you, Reag?" I nod slowly. "In private?" 

I gulp but let him lead me out of the house and onto the back patio. The sun is setting and I find myself drifting off, getting sleepy just looking at it. It's beautiful and it reminds me of when I was back home and used to watch the sunset while my brothers killed zombies and my dad cussed at the TV. It was my escape. 

Everyone has an escape. Whether it's a state of mind or an actual place, everyone does. Mine was sunsets. Grace's was music, Landon's was the treehouse, and Alex's was flirting with girls. Something that meant a lot to you or was pointless but took your mind off things. That's an escape. 

So, I sat next to Kav, watching the sunset. I could feel his gaze on me so I diverted my eyes towards him, looking into his warm brown ones. He looked at my lips before snapping out of it and smiling instead. I was slightly disappointed, but remembered that I can't have feelings. It leads to disaster. 

"I need to ask you a serious question and I want an honest answer." Kavan suddenly speaks, his voice stern. 

I nod, to tell him I understand. 

He looks at his hands for a bit, then looks at the sunset, then rubs the back of his neck, stalling. I tap my foot on the concrete impatiently, waiting for him to break the awkward silence and tension looming in the cold air. The sun's almost down and I don't want to stay out here. I may freeze to death if he doesn't speak soon. 

"Do you like me?" 

I choke on air. 

"W-what?" 

"I said; do you like me? Be honest." 

My mind is clouded with different emotions and thoughts just waiting to be said. But, before I can say one, they all explode out in word vomit. "I-I...I don't know! I want to but I can't! Family reputation with feelings ends in disaster and I don't want that because I know my walls will crumble and you can understand that, right? I'm sorry it's just I can't like anybody or else my feelings will show and I cna't have that or my heart might break.." 

Kavan widens his eyes as I gasp for air after my big speech. 

"It was just a yes or no question..." 

"Sorry." I apologize, feeling embarrassed. I just want to dig a hole and bury myself alive right now. 

"So, do you?" 

I think about it for a moment. 

"Yes." 

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Sorry this chapter is shit and I know I haven't updated in forever. 

I'm so sorry. 

I apologize. I just have no motivation to write this anymore...:( 

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