Egos from elsewhere

Fun travels

"AND IF YOU LIKED THAT VIDEO, PUNCH THAT LIKE BUTTON IN THE FACE, LIKE A BOOOOOOSSSSSS!!"

Jacksepticeye, or just Jack, shouted.

"AND high fives all around!"

He made slapping motions in the air while making a 'wapoosh' noise.

"And I will see all you dudes," he took a deep breath and threw his hands up and the air, practically screaming "IN THE NEXT VIDEOOOOOO!"

He kept the pose for a few seconds before dropping his arms at his sides.

"Jesus, that game was really intense." He laughed a bit before dropping his expression, replacing it with a light frown.

"Jesus," he mumbled, running a hand through his lime green hair and letting out a loud yawn. It was about midnight, and he had just finished recording the last episode for his series on the game 'Beyond two souls.' (If you guys haven't seen the game, pewdiepie plays it. It's a really good game, and I suggest you watch him play it, because sadly Jack doesn't play the game himself)

"Better send this to Robin..." the Youtuber mumbled. He sent the footage to his editor, then leaned back in his chair, and sighed. He ran a hand through his hair once more, before placing his arm over his eyes.

'I need a vacation. I've been overworking myself again.' he thought tiredly.

*bzz'

Almost conveniently, his phone buzzed.

'Who could that be?' Jack wondered, grabbing his phone and checking the ID number. When he saw who it was, he smiled. "Mark. Wonder what he wants..." he asked aloud

Markidoodle: hey Jack! U recording?

Jackaboy: hey Mark. Nope just finished. Wuts up?

Markidoodle: nothing much...

Markidoodle: can we skype?

Jackaboy: sure!

Suddenly, he heard the familiar ring of Skype come from his headphones informing him someone was calling him. He looked at the caller ID, just in case, and saw it was in fact Mark. He quickly fixed up his hair before accepting the call. Mark's bright smile filled the screen.

"Hey Jack!" Mark grinned, "Long time no see! How have you been?"

"I've been pretty good," Jack answered truthfully, shrugging his shoulders. "How 'bout you?"

"I've been great! Although I've been super klutzy lately. I've cut myself with paper, knives, pencils, anything, and everything." Mark holds up his hands, showing the band-aids and thin marks on his skin. (Hehe...mark...like his name...I'll leave now...)

"Ouch," Jack replied, not knowing what else to say. "Anyways, why did you want to call me?" He asked, quickly changing the subject.

Mark made a fake offended look.

"What? Can't I skype my bestest friend in the whole wide world?" He asked, fluttering his eyelashes dramatically.

Jack raised his eyebrow, and smirked.

Mark sighed. "Fine. Do you wanna come visit me in LA?" Mark rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. "I've been lonely ever since Amy left and...well..I miss you...and everyone who actually lives in LA is busy..." Mark gave a sad, lonely look

Jack gave a fake sigh of annoyance. "Fine. I need a break from YouTube anyways..." he gave Mark a smirk to show he wasn't actually annoyed.

Mark's eyes lit up. "Really?! Awesome! I can't wait, you and me are gonna have a blast!"