3. Holding Onto You

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Title is based off the song I'm listening to (holding onto you - twenty one pilots)

A few weeks have passed since the kiss with Alex. It has been running through my mind ever since. Was it real do him? Did it mean anything to him? That is something I shouldn't be worrying about. Today is the day that Alex put me on his channel. Why? That was something he didn't tell me.

time skip lmao

We're at his desk getting ready to film. I'm spinning in my chair while everyone else is on their phone.

"Can you don't?" Henry says looking at me, I laugh, rolling my eyes as I scoot up to see what Alex is working on. Wasn't that interesting, but I kept watching.

bzzz. bzzz.

I pull out my phone out of my hoodie pocket, it's a tweet from Henry... is that.. yep that's Alex and I, turning around I go for Henry leaping. Laughter fills the room as I fight for his phone to delete the tweet. "Henry! Give it here! Henryyy!" I yell as I scramble to him in a twist trying to snatch his phone.

"NO!" He yells back as he slings his arm around, getting it away from me, "YOURE NEVER GETTING IT (Y/N)"

Henry dives out the room and I quickly follow after, dashing down the stairs. He jumps onto the couch and raises his arms in the air "THE DEED IS DONE! IT HAS BEEN SCREENSHOTTED BY MANY. You are indeed fucked" He leans back cackling, Alex now beside me, we share a shy smile along with him letting out a nervous laugh.

"I hate you british boy" I roll my eyes at Henry, laughing.

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