Chapter 15

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Jack G's POV

I head back over to Nash's room for the video.

"Hey man, I need relationship help." I say to Nash.

"Aye, don't ask me, for my fist date I made the girl egg salad, and she never called me back." He holds his hands up in defence. "When's Jenny coming anyways?"

"She said she was going to get changes of clothes for each video, and her equipment." I shrug.

"Knock knock?" someone knocks on the door, and a beautiful Jenny is revealed. "I brought.... 5...? changes of clothes, in case we were doing something messy. And my camera, tripod, and the lights are outside. They were a struggle for me to get here.."

JackJ struts in, "chop chop, we have videos to film and edit."

Jenny sits down next to Nash and Johnson, but I hear her mutter, "haven't made a video in a while."

I kind of get jealous of Johnson and Nash, because Jenny sat next to them instead of me.

"So, first for my channel, let's do... The Whisper Q&A." Nash says.

"Jack and I want to do the Yoga Challenge contest, one pair against another, whoever can do more, and can make the pose look as similar to the picture wins." Johnson say.

"Well, I hope to boys have changes of clothes, bc I thought we were doing some messy stuff so I decided my video would be messy. My video, I'm doing the sauce challenge. I have the sauces in the kitchen, so we can do mine last." Jenny rants.

"Let's begin! We can think of punishments later." I say cheerily.

Nashs's video went well, and then we began Johnson and mine's video.

"Well Hellow there youtube." Johnson says.

"We haven't made a video in like.... half a year, I'd say! So today, we have Nash Grier and Jenny Merris, then obviously, Jack and I. We're doing the Yoga challenge." I explain the rules and then we begin.

Nash and Jenny are partner while Johnson and I were partners.

Jenny and Nash ended up winning, because surprisingly, Jenny did gymnastic as a kid.

Lastly, Jenny's video. Johnson ended up loosing, and getting the most sauce on him, so in the end. We tweeted off the three loser's twitter. Surprisingly, Jenny had won all challenges and got to tweet off, Nash, Johnson's and my twitters.

What a great day.

*rewind*

May's POV

As I was looking through and take some of the bitch's clothes placing clothes into my large black shoulder bag, the she-devil decided to walk in.

"What the FUCK are you doing?" She screams.

"Well, Taylor went to the washroom and I saw some clothes that would've looked good on me, and not on you, so I decided to look through your closet and take some." I reply, thinking it was the best comeback.

"GAH!" She grabs the bag out of my hand, pours the content inside, out onto the ground. "Leave now, before I beat you up myself, or do I need to call the cops?"

"Okay! Okay! I'm leaving!" I grumbles, leaving the door open as I leave.

She ruins everything.

I go home and get a text from Taylor.

Taylor: sorry about what happend, come over tmr. I'm pretty sure she won't be here tmr.

Me: okay.

And I doze off to sleep.

{beep beep}

I check my phone.

Unknown number: stay away

Ugh, threats. I'm not even scared.

I head over to the magcon house.

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When I enter the unlocked door, I hear someone scream, "HELP!"

I race up the steps and burst through the door where the scream came from.

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Ugh, another short chapter. Hope you guys still like it.

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