YouTube//Sequel to High School

Chapter 12: A New Chapter of Our Lives

(A/N) WARNING: ALMOST ALL OF THIS IS COMPLETELY INACCURATE SMOSH HISTORY. PROCEED WITH CAUTION.

AUTHOR'S P.O.V.

Obviously, they changed the title from 'Battle of Foods' to 'Food Battle'. Now where should I go from here. Maybe I should skip to when they realized that they wanted to work as YouTubers. That sounds about good. If it doesn't sound good to you then too bad.

IAN'S P.O.V.

God, it's my last year in high school and I don't even know what the hell I want to do yet. The question is...do I want to go to college? What if I want to go to college and then Anthony goes to a different college? Or one of us goes to college and the other doesn't? Could we handle a long distance relationship? I don't think I could handle being away from him for so long. Wait, what am I saying? I don't have money for college...well, enough money anyways. I mean I have the money from when I use to work at Chuck E. Cheese. But, I stopped working there when Anthony and I started getting money for our whole smosh thing. Wait...what about smosh? What would happen to smosh if we were to separate? Would we stop? Take a break? All of these questions are giving me a headache. I rub my forehead. But what if after all, Anthony and I end up not going to college? But if that were to happen, what would we do then? Live off of smosh? Live of-wait....hold up. Live off of smosh. We do get money for it. What am I thinking? Could we actually do th-"Ian. Iaaannn," Anthony says, snapping me out of my thoughts. "Huh?" "You've been spacing out on me a lot lately blue-eyes, what's up?" Anthony asks. "I've just been thinking..well...more worrying about the future a lot," I reply, truthfully. "Why are you worrying so much?" Anthony continues asking questions, looking at me for a second before putting his eyes back on the road.

ANTHONY'S P.O.V.

I mean, I get it...It's our senior year and neither of us have decided what we're going to do yet. "Because," Ian sighs "Graduation is coming up and neither of us have barely thought about what we're gonna do." "Understood. But you shouldn't worry so much. We'll figure it out, okay?" "Alright," Ian softly smiles at me. I smile back at him before looking back at the road. "Wait...um...Anthony?" "Yes?" "Um," Ian looks down at the floor of the car. "Do you want to go to college?" He asks. "I don't know, I haven't really thought about it." "...well... do you think that we....could still be together if you do?" Ian plays with his thumbs. D'awwh, is he actually worried about that? I take Ian's hand to keep him from twiddling with his thumbs. "Of course," I smile at him. "Sure, if I end up going to college or if you do....I'll miss you a lot but we could still make it work." I continue. Ian smiles at me and leans over to peck me on the lips.

-A FEW MINUTES LATER-

"Anthony?" Ian speaks up. "Yeah?" "I've been thinking about this a lot and....what if YouTube was our job?" "Well, right now it is-" "No. That's not what I meant. Like, if we kept it as our job and our only job. Do you know what I mean?" Ian asks. "Yeah, I think so....yeah."  I don't know how I feel about that. Sure, smosh is really fun! Not to mention it pays....so that's nice. But as an occupation? I don't know. I need to think this over. Now that I think about it, it would be really fun. Just Ian and I...making random comedy skits as a job. That.....would be awesome! "Well?" Ian asks. "I think it would be really fun...though we might have to think it over a bit more." "Yeah, you're right," Ian agrees with me.

-TIME SKIP TO SOMEDAY CLOSE TO GRADUATION-

Ian and I have been thinking all of this over and over and over. From the worst possible to scenarios to the best. Not one part of this was left un-touched. So, now we know what we want to do. We're going to continue living with my parents until we have enough money to move out. We're planning to look at a few houses and apartments in Sacramento. Now, both Ian and I have saved up as much money as possible, only buying things that are necessary. We've told my parents about all of this, and they happily agreed. Thank god. But, I guess you could say that all of this is just a new chapter of our lives.

(A/N) I want to break the forth wall every single chapter from here on out. Not to mention, WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME I UPDATED TWICE IN A DAY JESUS CHRIST