It was around 1 am. I couldn't sleep, per usual, so I decided to search up Ethan's channel. He gave me his number and his channel before he left earlier. I open up youtube and search up 'Crankgameplays' 652,352 subscribers. Not too shabby if I say so myself. I have roughly 1 milli subs baby (Hmu if u get it), but just because my genre of 'youtuber' is very popular right now. Relatable YouTubers (Like Emma Chamberlain, Jazzy Anne, and Haley Pham). I find a couple of his really old vlogs from sophomore year and my heart warms up. That was the boy I fell in love with. I compare him from way back when to him now. He hasn't really changed. Now he has glasses and longer hair. Oh yeah, now he doesn't do gymnastics like a dork. I watch more of his other videos and now somehow it's 7 am.
I chug a coffee so I have some energy for my day. I'm kinda bored so I whip out my phone and text Ethan.
(E=Ethan Y=You, text=bold.....You know the drill.....you also know the screwdriver.)
Y: REMEMBER WHEN YOU WERE A DORKY GYMNAST
Why are you up so early :E
Y: To remind you that you were a dorky gymnast.
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Y: Guess what's your new profile pic
No shoot wait :E
Y: You can't trust me with these things I'm sorry this will happen
Thanks for warning me in advance :E
I smile at my phone. For once if mom asked if you were texting a boy you would say yes. This time, this time it wasn't a funny ass meme. It was a guy. My crush in fact. Mom would be so proud. I should call her. Too bad I can't. Too bad she's in a coma... I miss her.
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Ahh sorry for the short chapter. (Word count: 329)
