Chapter 3:Under Wraps

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Chapter 3: Under Wraps

Reece's POV:

"You really should go apologize.", I encouraged Blake. She sighed.

"I know I was pretty mean yesterday, but I just...he can't know. Ill go to prison, Reece. Prison!", she stressed. I looked at her.

"You were under eighteen when you stopped. you wont go to prison. But I'm not asking you to spill out your whole life story, I'm just asking you to apologize."

She groaned.

"Fine, fine."

She grabbed her shoes and marched out the door. I grabbed a couple bags and placed them in the corner. Moving day was coming soon. I'd have to go apartment hunting. Lovely. Blake would let me pick, she didn't care.

I couldn't help but wonder what all they talked about yesterday. I only knew that he tried to open her thoughts up an she refused. Not unlike her.

But I knew there was something she wasn't telling me, and I prayed Kevin would get it out of her.

Suddenly, my phone went to ringing. I picked it up.

"Hello?"

"Hey, It's Damon."

I furrowed my brows in confusion.

"Damon? I'm sorry, I don't-"

"At the meet-up. I came with a couple friends of mine from FBR."

"I was completely blitzed, I'm sorry, I don't remember you."

"Well, I'm Damon, or DeeFizzy."

My eyes widened. Damon Fizzy. Holy crap, Damon Fizzy. My YouTube crush. The holy king of YouTube and my world just about.

"Oh my-"

"You had the same reaction a couple weeks ago.", he laughed.

"But anyways, I was inviting you to Starbucks with me and a couple friends. You in?"

"Yeah sure. When?"

"Uh, twenty minutes?"

"Cool.", I responded.

"Text me your address. Ill pick you up."

"Kay.", I said, texting the address.

"See you then."

"See ya.", I hung up and went into the bathroom. My periwinkle hair was already straightened and I already had makeup on. But I was wearing pajama pants and a tee shirt. I put on a pair of shorts and a 'Peacekies" tank top and matched it with a pair of special made airbrushed vans with Sleeping With Sirens all over them. I threw on a few wristbands and walked out the door. I made my way down to the outside of the lobby and leaned against the wall until a little blue car pulled up.

"Hop in!", Damon yelled. I chuckled, opening the door and sitting down in the passenger seat. Damon was driving. I assessed who all was there in the backseat. I saw BryanStars and nearly fangirled myself to death. I also noted Johnnie Guilbert and KrissTheBunny. I shook my head. This is a dream of mine. Then I thought of all the dangers this could cause. I just offered my address to three guys I barely knew. I'd be moving soon, but I was in the car with them. They could rape me or something. I began pulling at my hair.

"What are you doing?"

"Seeing if my blonde roots are growing in."

The guys laughed and I felt a little safer. I pulled out my phone and dialed Blake.

"Hi.", she said.

"Hey, how is it going?"

"Um...well."

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