Me and you, Baby •Vlog squad•

This is Me

Midnight's pov

I was currently annoying some player on FortNite, one of my least favorite games in my opinion. I still had a high score, and I was pretty good. I just killed him in stupid ways. The next day though, I found a message on my game account from the same player. "Come over at xxxx ave" I shrugged, deciding to take the offer. I was and still am very spontaneous.
After getting there, I knock, looking down at my unpainted, long nails in boredom.

I looked up at the person who answered the door, which was a guy. His hair was dark brown and scruffy, sporting an all black attire. I look up at him, stating my username on the game. His mouth hung open, probably surprised at my gender.

"Well, Alex is going to be even more pissy. He demanded a rematch from you in person" I chuckled "Midnight, Or Mid. Nice to meetcha" he nodded, letting me in. It suddenly clicked who he was "Wait wait wait. You're David Dobrik?" he nods. "Oh cool. Can I get a picture?" He nods again "Gimme your instagram." I nod along and gave it to him. He followed me and checked through my feed, which was filled with the clothes and bikinis I modeled as my job. "Wait wait wait. You're Midnight Pierce?" "Yup" I said, popping the p. He nods "Cool" he states coolly. Alex walks out, David starts vlogging before Alex slams his foot through a table

"Oh, that was so very sexy" I drawled sarcastically. "You trolling son of a bitch!" I laugh along with David "Im gonna win this rematch, Ernst" I sit on the couch and we both start playing, me coming out on number 1 and him on the bottom. David was laughing hysterically. I set down the controller. The whole squad comes out of the other rooms and start walking toward her, but they all pause. Some of the girls shrieked "MIDNIGHT PIERCE OHMYGOD" Liza said, wrapping her in a hug. I chuckle and hug back. I was a big model, a Victoria's Secret Angel. The guys' jaws dropped and my gaze set on Alex's smug smirk. I roll my eyes, earning a playful glare from him. He threw me over his shoulder and i threw my phone on the couch, knowing what was about to happen. He threw me into the pool, and i took him down with me. "PAYBACKS A BITCH!" a laugh, standing up, soaking wet from the pool.

Did I mention that white shirts are not my friend? I wore a thin white crop top with some ripped jeans. The guys stared at my now see-through shirt. And I might have taken interest in a few. Who took interest in me...
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Hi im ayla, the author of this very short first chapter. Sorry bout that