Anxious Boy

14

"Which song should I cover?" Tweeted out before I went to bed the night before. Woke up to a flood of notifications. 

"Damn, thanks for the suggestions." Tweet out in reply to everyone. So I decide to cover, Andy Black- Put The Gun Down and I know it's most likely gonna take me all day to do. Of course I'm singing and doing all of the instruments, basically on my own. It takes me a while, but I'm happy when I finish editing after I'm done singing and playing. 

COVERS S1:E1

Andy Black- Put The Gun Down

Even Andy responds to it, by tweeting it out.

"Amazing cover. I can really hear the emotion in your voice. Keep up the great work. How long did this take you to do?" Was his tweet and of course I responded. 

"Three hours in total." Quote tweet him. Then I know who I'm gonna draw next and I quickly set my camera up. Halfway through I took a break and went on a walk with Petunia hoping the pap wouldn't be rude or anything. They stayed away and were quiet. When we got back home, I fed us both and petted Petunia. Then continued on my art project. Then I noticed that it was 7 pm when I finished and I sighed. Stopped recording and put it away with the picture I printed out. 

"New art video coming at you tomorrow." Tweet out and people are trying to guess what or who I drew. Ate some late dinner and drank a beer to calm my nerves. Woke up early once again feeling wide awake because after I ate dinner and drank a beer, fell asleep pretty quickly. Ate some breakfast and drank some coffee while I edited the hours long video which of course takes me most of the day to do. 

S1:E3

ANDY BLACK!

Tweet it out and at him as well.

"Dude, you're artist skills are sick." He tweets and then dms me giving me his number.

"You've got some skill." He texts me making me smile and blush.

"Thanks. That means a lot." Reply pretty quickly hoping I don't look desperate. 

"We should work on a song together." He says and I feel like I stop breathing.

"Hell yeah." Manage to calm down a bit and he'll text me later for further information, but he tells me I can start working on ideas for the song. We both agree to keep this project a secret.

"Do a q&a please." Garrett texts me and I see people have been tweeting me to do one as well.

"Give me questions and I'll answer them in a video." Tweet out and my notifications are flooded once again. Set up my camera in the music/office room and sit on the chair after I hit record.

"How did the boys find you? Well, I ran away from home, away from my homophobic and abusive parents. Cal gave me money and then they gave me a ride. After I didn't find a job or a place to stay, Luke just decided on the spot that I should move in with him." Is the first question I answer.

"How and when did you know you were gay? Well, I never really was interested in girls romantically, only as in friends. Then I would look at boys and be aroused, fall in love with them." My anxiety is messing with me since I'm being truthful.

"How are you so talented at art? Well my parents got me art supplies and I practiced a lot since I had plenty of time on my hands. After a few months, I became so amazing and awesome. Didn't really want to keep it all to myself, but I didn't know how to make it into a job." Hopefully they don't notice me shaking or sweating.

"What is you and Luke's relationship like? We're best friends and super close. Petunia loved me right away and we're amazing roommates." Answer and try not to reveal my crush on him.

"Tell me something in French." Garrett tweets at me and so I do.

"Translation: You're such a sexy and handsome man." Say in the video so they know what I say. Of course people are gonna freak out.

"So, here's the last question I'm answering. Any important projects we should know about? Ooh, you're just gonna have to wait for a while." Say and do an outro. No, haven't figured an intro or an outro. Quickly edit the video and upload it.

ANSWERING YOUR QUESTIONS!

My anxiety makes my vision go gray when I stand up and I faint, falling to the ground and Petunia rushes towards me as I pass out.