Chapter 1

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cry's pov

he was sitting there playing his favorite game. amnesia. hia blonde hair falling in front of his face as he screamed. nobody knew but I was in the backround, laughing my ass off. I tried to cover my mouth before it slipped but I couldn't.

"oh my god, I love you" I blurted out. I coverd my mouth and pewds looked back and smirked at me.

"That's all the time we have for today bros. Stay awesome, cya next time. Mahaaa" he shut off his camera and moved to the bed I was sitting on. He pushed me back and...

*"Dude hurry up!" I screamed

"I'm coming, calm your tits, cry." The swedish boy squealed. Me and ken were waiting for him at the front door. He ran up to us, his bookbag strap falling.

"Okay, I'm here. Where to now?" He asked.

"I don't know, let cry pick." Ken pointed at me.

"Uhmmm... chick-fil-a?" I asked.

"Hell yea!" Pewdie screamed.

"Then its settled. Let's go!" We all hopped into kens car and drove to chick-fil-a, and nobody knew but I was staring at pewds in the front seat, the whole time.*

... He took my glasses off first, then my shirt and his. Before I knew it we were melted into an embrace under the covers....

*"Why can't you be more like jimmy, he's nice to his friends." Pewdiepie yelled.

"Why can't you be more like jimmy's friends. They're nice to jimmy!" I yelled back.

"Cry, be nice to your friends." Ken yelled.

We all started laughing.

"Oh that was great." Ken said.

"Yea cry, you were really good." Pewds smiled.

"Oh... thank you." I said.*

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 17, 2014 ⏰

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