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 “So we have to take a selfie for my twitter ” Tyler said.  So he took out his phone and we took a really cute picture.

“Wow I actually look good in that picture,” I told him

“Gurl you are gorgeous” He told me

“Me aha really” I said. I saw him opining twitter.

“What’s your twitter account?” He asked me.

“Its @sncurtis1996” So he followed me then posted the picture. My phone started to buzz and buzz and buzz. Tyler laughed.

“You might want to turn your twitter notifications off.” He told me.

“That might be a good idea” As I go to do that twitter crashes and then my phone just shuts down.

“Wonderful” I said

“What?” Tyler said as he looked over at me.

“My phone shut off from twitter” I told him, I see the flight attendant brining us our drinks.  She almost spilled mine Tyler and I. I would have been so mad

“Thanks” we both say as she walks away.  I get my phone to turn back on and open twitter to see I have like 300+ new followers 3,000+ notifications, but before I do anything I turn my notifications off. Take a picture with Tyler on my phone. Reply to some of the tweets I got. Then look at what people that I follow tweeted (like the YouTube’s I watch). One a lot of them followed me. I read Tyler’s tweet for the first time. It said,  “Meet my new roommate @sncurtis1996” and people went nuts over that.

“When we get back to my place we can make a video explaining everything then people wont be so lost. Tyler said

“That’s a good Idea aha.” I said nervously

“By the way Connor Franta, you know him, is coming over when we get back” Tyler told me. I sat there for a second with my mouth wide open thinking, how crazy this day has been already.

“You okay over there?” Tyler asked me.

“Yeah I’m good just shocked a little and overwhelmed with this day.” I said. We were almost to L.A.X so we had to put our seat belts on and get ready for landing.

“Can you survive the landing?” Tyler asked me

“Yeah I think I’m going to be fine,” I said.  We finally landed and Tyler and I got off the plane. We walked to find our luggage and as we went to try to leave I saw fans run up to Tyler and I. It was kind of scary. They were asking all sorts of questions about me. Who I was, why I’m moving in. A few security got us to Tyler’s Car and we made it out of the airport alive.

Its really short because I was lazy and not that many people read this yet. 

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 09, 2014 ⏰

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