Adopted By Magcon. . . At Sixteen?

Chapter Thirty Three- "Where's The Rapist?"

"Where's The Rapist?"

Drea's P.O.V

So, today was the day that I would finally start my first YouTube account. Cameron was sitting next to me, teaching me how to edit my video, and all that stuff. When he finally finished explaining everything to me, he sat down on my bed, and smiled.

I quickly grabbed the camera, and placed it in front of us, so we could see each other on the tiny screen.

I pressed record, and sat down next to him.

"Hey guys, it's Drea here and this is my first YouTube video. I'm so excited to get to do this with you guys, and joining me here, is the one and only Cameron Dallas. Say 'hi' Cam!" I exclaimed, as he waved into the camera.

"Hello everybody!" he yelled.

"They aren't deaf, loser." I joked, and rolled my eyes. "So, as you all saw in the title of the video, I will be doing the cinnamon challenge!" I exclaimed, and smiled.

I was super excited, because Cameron was doing it with me, and he had never done it.

"So, you may ask yourself, 'Why is she doing this in her room and not in the kitchen?'. Well, to answer your delightful question, I am too lazy to set all this up in the kitchen, so we are doing it here!" I smiled.

I got my stuff ready, and kept filming.

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A couple of hours later of editing, taking the right pics to post on Instagram, and video to post on Vine, we finally had managed to finish.

Sadly, I wasn't victorious in the challenged. I gagged too much, that cinnamon came out of my nostrils.

"Cam, I still feel the cinnamon in my nose!" I whined.

"Don't you mean 'smell'?" Cam corrected me.

"Look, class starts tomorrow. As in Monday, so I don't need for you to be teaching me a lesson on what I smell or feel, got that?" I asked him, getting all sassy.

School was starting tomorrow, and I really didn't want to go. Besides getting picked on, and people pretending to be my friend because of the whole Magcon thing, I just hate learning about dead people, the past, syllables, adjectives, pronouns, myths, legends, I DON'T EVEN SPEAK GERMAN NOR I DON'T WANT TO!

"Whatever Drea, come on, let's post tis already."

I nodded, and posted my first video.

I was so happy that I was finally doing this. I was going to have a new video up every Sunday from now on, and be creative.

I logged into my Twitter, and told everyone to watch my video. I went into Instagram and posted a picture of me and Cam with the link on my bio. I went to Vine and posted the video that Carter took of some of the parts we filmed, and told them the link.

I wasn't going to worry about the comments, nor the likes and dislikes today. I just wanted to sleep. Maybe enjoy the last day of the week if I had to.

Cameron helped me get everything cleared out of my room, and place it back into his.

I was so tired that I wanted to eat.

I pulled myself up from my bed, and went downstairs to grab something.

I don't know why, but I felt in the mood for pickles with Nutella and whipped cream on them. I grabbed the things and sat on the couch to watch Duck Dynasty for a while. Maybe the first whole season to be specific.