Chapter 2- Twitcam

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During the soundcheck I was so bored. There was no wifi , so I couldnt read fanfiction, (I found some about us and my boyfriend, Chris. Don't tell my fans!) or tweet, or Instagram. Nothing! Since Lori is a new star, she's my opening act this year while we go on our European tour. For now, we were practicing in Texas, because I was very busy. But that's beside the point.

Therefore, as soon as i got home, I made a watermelon smoothie, got my pretzel m&m's that I make my chef hide from everyone, and went straight upstairs to make a twitcam. I didn't even stop to say hello to my brothers who just got home from soccer, or their girlfriends, who I was friends with.

I log into Twitter, and see a whole bunch of tweets from my account that I didn't post.

I'm sooo bored, should I fill my bathtub with ice cream? #decisions,decisions

My face looks like a chipmunk right now. #wisdomteethout

I wonder what it would be like to be a bellybutton? #whaaaa?

As I scroll down, I come across another tweet with a selfie of Lori and Chris together with the caption: Hacked by the best cousin and boyfriend ever! Luv ya, Liv!

I laugh and open the Twitcam right after tweeting what I was going to do. I wave at the screen. "Hey, guys! What's going on?" 

Everyone replies before starting to ask questions.

I see u got hacked by Chris and Lori earlier. How do they know ur password?

"I tell them everything. They are my best friends. Besides," I say with a sly grin, "It's not that hard to figure out."

I feel really sneaky knowing that password has an emoji in it. As soon as I say that, a bunch of tweets come in trying to guess my password.

I'm impressed with all the close ones. My password is Loriandmybabe:*, so when one girl guesses Loribabe:D, I kinda freaked out.

But I quickly regained my composure and answered everyone's questions.

Fave color?

"Anything neon."

polished or unpolished nails?

"Polished."

Mashed, baked, or fried potatoes?

I scrunch up my nose. "None, I hate potatoes."

Salad or pizza?

"Uh, pizza, duh!" I laugh.

Cheese or pepperoni?

"Pepperoni."

I continue on for nearly an hour before Celeste calls us for dinner.

"Bye guys! Love you!"

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Hey guys, this is my second chapter! I dedicate this chapter to @the_craziest_mofo. Love ya! And if you have any questions, contact me!

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