Dear Sam...

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Sam's pov
I'm reading through the comments of my recent video looking for "Dear Sam's" when I stumble across one about a collab.
'Dear Sam, could you do a collab with The Jigglypuffs? They kinda do the same thing you and Colby do.' ~Jessica S.
I know I have to talk to Colby before any decisions are made. They sound really cool though. "COLBY!!!!"
"WHAT!?"
"COME HERE!!"
"COMING. What's up?"
"So, I got an interesting 'Dear Sam' and I want to know what you think."
"What?" I read the 'Dear Sam' to him and he stood there thinking for a moment. "I'm fine with it. Let's watch one of their videos."
"Okay," I say pulling up their channel. They're actually doing a live so I click on it. I hear our music playing in the background and they're singing along to "We Love Our Friends."
"They must be fans," we say laughing.
"Should we ask them to do a collab?" I ask Colby.
"Dude duh." I comment on their live asking if they wanna collab with us.
"Alex!" The one with the midnight blue hair says.
"What Logan?" Alex said.
"Sam! Sam commented!" Logan yelled smacking Alex's arm.
"Bullshit." Logan points to the screen showing her.
"Wait, do you think it's real?" Logan asked. She looked doubtful.
"Probably not," Alex said with a sad look.
"I mean, it's happened before...like a lot."
"If it's really Sam Golbach tweet us."
I tweeted at Alex and Logan.
Surprise, surprise. Now. Collab?
"Oh Sh-" Alex got cut off.
"You mean ocean, Alex," Mini said popping his head through the door. "Monetization!"
"Thanks, Mini." Logan was absolutely speechless and couldn't talk. "Okay then."
"So, we're doing it right?" Logan asked.
"No we're just going to deny it like idiots...yes we're going to do it."
Logan squealed and I started laughing. "Tweet him back!"
"On it." It's pretty late and Colby and I need to be up early tomorrow.
"Let's get ready to turn in for tonight."
"Dude look." Colby points at the computer where their stream is still up. They had fallen asleep. The "Give Me Love" cover me Kat and I did was on in the background. Mini walked in with CaRtOoNz and said goodnight for them. They rolled them out of the room on chairs and then turned the camera off. Colby and I decided to go to bed.

~~~~~time skip to the next day~~~~~

Logan's pov
I was listening to "I love you. Goodbye" and getting ready for the day. I put on some black ripped jeans and a tight black long sleeve crop top. I did my makeup for the day and went downstairs.

 I did my makeup for the day and went downstairs

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"Hey, Alex."
"Hey."
"I'm surprised you're awake. You usually don't get up this early. Or before noon." I grabbed my water bottle and filled it up.
"I was really hungry."
"That sounds about right. I'm going for my walk." I grabbed my backpack and water and walked out the door.
"Okay." I take a walk every morning since it's colder. Fall is my favorite season, so it's perfect.

Alex's pov
I start cooking a huge ass breakfast for myself. I cooked scrambled eggs, fried eggs, bacon, sausage, pancakes, waffles, biscuits and gravy, French toast, cinnamon toast and rolls, hash browns, fried potatoes, kielbasa, and potatoes. I set all the food on the table as everyone else walked in. "Is that for all of us?" Delirious asked.
"No this is all mine. Fix your own food Unclelirious."
"There's nothing left!" Mini yelled.
"Oh well." Logan walked through the door talking to someone on her phone. She was FaceTiming with Sam and Colby.
"Aww, Alex made us all breakfast," she said walking in the kitchen.
"No this is all mine." Sam and Colby asked what I cooked, so Logan showed them. Their mouths fell open.
"Okay, well, what's left Unclelirious?"
"NOTHING."
"Sam, Colby, you're coming on an adventure to the store with me," Logan said grabbing the keys.
"Have fun," I said.
"Remember, thirty minutes max, Logan," Mini said.
"I know, I know. I'll be back soon."
"I'm done," I say as I start to clean up. Logan walks out the door still on the phone.

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