Ambers POV:
In the morning, I got up and got on the pc. I had a great idea. I needed to publish my story for the public. I looked and looked, but all of the places were just not right. Then Hannah walked in. “Hey girl, watcha doing?” She asked, walking over to my swivel chair. “I had a great Idea, I wanna post my story, but I don’t know where.” Hannah laughed. I screwed up my face. “What are you laughing at?”
“Wattpad is the place to go! You can publish your story and others can read it,” She explained and I excitedly looked it up. Sure enough it looked pretty cool.
I quickly made an account and went to my email. I was just about to go to confirm my account, when I saw someone was online:
“Dylan.”
Hannahs POV:
I told Amber to sign up for wattpad, as I had been a member for over a year now. After she signed up, she went to her email then she stopped. She stared at the screen for a moment then said something under her breath. It sounded like “Dylan.”
“What?” I said, wanting her to repeat for me. She didn’t answer. She scrolled her mouse over to a name: Dylan Ovaer. She clicked it. A chat opened up. She began to chat slowly. I moved closer.
Amber: Hi, Dylan.
I stared. “Who’s Dylan?” I asked again. She ignored me once more as a message popped up.
Dylan: AMBER! HOW ARE YOU?! HOW IS YOUR SISTER?!?!?
Amber began to type back.
Amber: I’m doing great! You will never BELIEVE who I have been playing with.
Dylan: I have a question…..
Amber: Sure
Dylan: Are you AmberMC101?
Amber sat there for a moment and read the message. Then she slowly typed it in:
Amber: Yes
Nothing happened for a minute. Amber sat staring at the screen. I waved my hand in front of her face. She looked at me and stared. “Dylan is my best and only friend from the orphanage.” She said. I looked at her.
Ding!
She looked back at the screen which showed a message.
Dylan: YOU MET TEAM CRAFTED AND PLAYED WITH THEM! I RECOGNIZED YOUR VOICE FROM TWO STATES AWAY! YOU ARE SO AWESOME! :D MY BEST FRIEND IS A YOUTUBER! Amber….
The message ended there. Then another popped up.
Dylan: I miss you.
Amber: I miss you too.
Dylan: ! CRAP! I GOTTA GO, TALK TOMORROW????
Amber: FOR SURE, SAME TIME!
Dylan: K, Bye!
DylanOvaer21 is now Offline. He will see your messages later.
“Amber, how do you feel about going to team crafted’s house?” I said, pulling up my phone, which showed about 50 texts from Adam telling him to meet us at his house. “Sure, how far is it?” Amber asked, and I shrugged. “About 15 minutes.” She got up and then her stomach grumbled. “But lets eat some breakfast first.” I giggled.
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Sisters Once, Sisters Forever (A Team Crafted Fanfic)
General FictionTwo years. Amber had been in the foul place for exactly that long. The second anniversary of her parents death; the anniversary of coming to the same boring building. It had been exactly that long. Since the pain, since the grief, since the foundati...