Your POV, let's call her Skylee
Skylee's POV:
I kissed my parents on the cheek and waved them goodbye as they backed out of the driveway heading for Salt Lake City. They've been planning this trip for three weeks, since my 18th birthday. They have been nagging for me to move out but I'm not financially capable of doing so.
I walked away from the window, tripping over my baggy pajama pants. I throw a bag of popcorn in the microwave and plop myself on the couch, opening YouTube on my phone. I secretly have a small crush on this YouTuber, Sketch, or Elijah Best. My parents always picked on me for watching videos that are for "little kids" but I really only watch him for... well... him.
The microwave beeps at me and I drag my feet over to the kitchen. I pull out a bowl as it beeps once more, causing my cat, Apollo, to jump which inevitably leads to my glass of water shattering on the kitchen floor. I pull the popcorn out of the microwave, burning myself in the process. I stomp around the kitchen in frustration, stepping on the glass. I yelp in pain as the sharp shards of glass pierce the arch and heel of my foot.
After cleaning up, I finally get the chance to sit on the couch and eat popcorn with my Skoopy. I turn on my phone to only have my phone be dead. This day could not get any worse.
By this time it's already 10:30 pm, so I decided to go to sleep, unaware of how that day could get much, much worse.
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Just Friends (Sketch x Reader)
FanfictionYour parents go on a trip to Utah without you, leaving you alone at your home in San Diego for a week. You receive horrible news, leading you to an exciting adventure with somebody you never thought you'd meet.
