Ship me. (A youtube fanfic)

Chapter 3

Joe and I texted all night.

My dad got worried when I got the first message.

"Are you being stalked?" He asked once he realized the messanger behind the text was in no way himself.

"No, I met someone." I smiled.

"Really? Who?"

"One of my favorite youtubers, Joe Sugg." I said flipping open my phone to reply.

His face got even more shocked.

"A boy?" He raised both eyebrows.

"Yeah..."

"And do you like this boy?"

"Well i kind of do, but he lives in england, we're gonna be living in America, remember?"

"Ah, did you by any chance meet anyone else?"

"Nope." I said tucking myself in bed. As if I was going to sleep tonight.

I knew my dad was surprised I had made a friend, but the fact this "friend' was a guy I'd only just met probably gave him a near heart attack.

This was the first time I had seen him protective of me.

Probably because Joe was the first guy I'd ever talked to that wasnt my dad.

I, for the first time in my life, turned off my ringer. I never had to because my phone couldn't wake my dad up if it wasnt making any noise, because it definetely wasnt recieving calls or texts from a friend.

I don' think my dad knew how too tell me to turn my phone off, for he never had too before. I never even used my phone, like ever.

Joe: I wish you werent moving, i wanted to explore paris with you tmrw

Me: IK but i dont control my life... :/

Joe: thats not fair. :(

Me: maybe ill see you at VidCon?

Joe: I think zoe and i are going this year, i really hope i get to see you again :)

Me: Me 2, ill have to text you tmrw, i can tell my dad is getting mad that im up this late, sorry

Joe: until tmrw then, night love.

Me: Night

I think I had my first fangirl attack that night.

My legs started kicking and I wanted to scream.

So instead of screaming I went to the bathroom and had a giggle attack...

I. Could not. Stop. Smiling.

He called me love.

I woke up the next morning at 5, with this huge smile plastered across my face.

"Are you okay?" My dad asked.

"Better than ever." I said packing my clothes and wheeling the small suit case to the rolly thing that held luggage bags.

All hotels have them, do you know what im talking about?

We walked down and got into the cab.

Once again the head phones found their way to my ears and I played more Coldplay.

My dad put his hand on my leg. I looked up, we were at the airport

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We boarded the plane with a bumch of other people.

My dad decided we would fly in commercial, with other people.