You've Changed (merome)

Fighting

Betty's POV:

        After my dad explained his plan to surprise papa, he informed me that my part wouldn't come in until later. So, assuming that i had all the time in the world, decided to go back into my room with Skylar. I grabbed her hand from the living room and practically dragged her upstairs to my room. When we got there, she gently sat on the bed and looked at me with a worried expression.

        "Babe, what's wrong?" She just shook her head like she was shaking herself out of her thoughts. "Nothing love, I'm fine." But i could tell she wasn't. What was she hiding from me? Why couldn't she tell me what was going on? I have no idea, but i do know that we need to talk about our future. Why? Because when we go back to school, there will only be a few weeks left before we graduate. I, personally, love school, so i don't know why Sky would seem upset over that. Anyways, we need to get our future planned out for after graduation.

        "Sky?" She looked up at me with eyes that were hazel with a good mix of blue. Why was she scared and sad? "Yeah?" However, when she spoke, there was no emotion in her voice, just curiosity. "We need to talk about something serious." Her face went even paler than it was before and her lip started to quiver. I was confused but then realized what it seemed like I was saying. "No, no, no. I am not breaking up with you. Oh god, why didn't i realize that? I'm sorry. No, I love you way too much to ever break up with you." I kissed the top of her head, and she gave me that cute, shy smile that i adored oh so much.

        "Now, what i was trying to say was...we need to talk about the future." She nodded her head and spoke up,"Yeah we do. Graduation is coming really soon and we need to plan what to do after." "Yeah, that. So, where to start?" I only asked this because Skylar is way better than me at planning and getting things set up. "Um, well, we could start with looking for apartments? I mean, we only need a two bedroom, one bathroom, kitchen, living room, you know, the works." "Wait, what do you mean two bedrooms?" Basically she explained that if this was for the future, than we would need another for possible kids. I agreed and we kept on discussing the topic of furniture and jobs we could get to finance ourselves.

        After about 5 hours of working out all of the details of the future, we were both pretty tired and talking nonsense to each other. But, to give you a recap of what we decided on, Skylar was going to try and get a job as an author, me, a trainer of combat. (If they had a job for that) We currently live in Seattle, and Skylar plans to stay in Seattle. I personally wanted to move to California, but Skylar practically begged me to stay here. 

        By the time that was done, I had jolted awake from being semi-conscious, because i remembered that today was Monday, and recently I had started doing live shows on Monday, just for the sake of connecting with my subscribers on YouTube. I currently had about 500,000 and i was so proud of myself. It may sound really self-centered, but its true. Anyways, I had ran to my closet, gotten my laptop, set up the webcam, and had pressed start. 

        As soon as i did, the comments section blew up. All things from 'OMG, YOU'RE SO PRETTY!!1!' to 'What took you so long' I was used to them. "Well, what took me so long was me spending time with my girlf- roommate." I tried to cover it up. You see, Skylar also had a YouTube channel but had about 1,000,000 subscribers. And as much as i wanted to come out and express as much love as i could to Skylar on camera, she didn't. She wanted to hide the fact that we were dating, and keep it a secret. I hated that part. I felt like i was lying to all my fans and it hurt. But, i was used to it.

        About 45 minutes later, I was ending my live show."Alright well, that's all the time i have for today, see you next time! Bye!" I waved and ended the show. Then Skylar came out from behind the laptop and sat on my lap, facing me. "Well hello to you to." I smiled and kissed her for a good while. "I love you." She whispered to me as we pulled away, foreheads still pressed together. "I love you too." I said and kissed her again, but just lightly so that we could get up and actually do something with our lives.