It's the start of you're journey at the Click House. You're a well known Youtuber/Vloger. You have feelings towards another member in the crew. Maybe there's more to this story? Tons of drama and love triangles. Keep reading to find out. The story i...
I was discharged from the hospital earlier today. I'm feeling much better. Lannan drove me home to the click house then he went home himself. He said he was so exhausted from not being able to sleep. When I walked into my room I was so amazed by what I saw. There was a gift basket on my bed.
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It was the cutest thing I've ever seen. There was a card on the bed attached to it. It read "I'm hoping that this small gift will make you feel better". -Bazza ♡ Awww my heart literally melted to the floor. This gift did make me feel way better. I went to Bazza's room carrying the bear in my arms. I knock trying to contain my smile. There's a thump then the door open up. Bazz answered the door in just his Boxers. I didn't see much because he had the door covering himself up.
Y/N: Bazza thank you so much for the gift. I love it!!
Bazza: I'm glad you love it.
I attempted to go in his room but he held the door tight.
Bazza: listen can we talk later this isn't a good time.
Y/N: yeah, of course (I say backing away from the door)
He closed the door. I stood there for like 10 seconds and heard a womans voice say "who was it?". I know that voice it sounded so familiar. Seriously? Kim? I ran to my room tearing up. Why did this upset me so much? I felt betrayed in a way. Is this how he feels when I'm with Lannan? I shouldn't even be feeling this way but I can't help it. Man did this hurt, but what can I expect leaving him in the dark. I threw the bear across the room not wanting to even see it. I'm just sitting in my room editing some video's I recorded from last week. I'm in such a mood I don't want to film at all. I honestly don't even want to be in the house. In that thought I received a text.
>>Unknown number: hey Y/N it's Lachlan. Can we meet up and talk?
I stared at the text for the longest debating what I should do. The universe must be telling me something for him to send that text while I was just thinking I wanted to leave. I wanted to call Lannan and just have him pick me up but I know he's tired and I don't want to bother him anymore. Well here goes nothing. Fuck it!
<< Y/N: yeah let's.
>>Lachlan: okay can I pick you up?
<<Y/N: no, I think it's better I Uber.
>>Lachlan: okay definitely meet me at 7. It's a small private bar we could talk. The name is Dillys Bar off of 8th street.
<<Y/N: okay I'll be there.
I feel a bit guilty doing this but I think it would be better for myself that I hear out what he has to say. It will definitely get my mind off things. I went ahead and got dressed putting on this simple outfit with a Jacket in case I get cold.
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For my hair I straighten it with a light make up look. It's a little after 7 and my Uber is just pulling up. I'm running late but oh well he can wait. About 10 minutes in and I pull up and I walk in. I'm feeling a bit insecure but trying my hardest not to show it. I look towards the back and I see Lachlan sitting at a table. He gives me a quick wave and I head towards him. The walk to him felt as if he was miles away. The bar smelt of an old musk. It was run down and there was only about 10 people in there including Lachlan and I. It was more of a older crowd in here. I sit down across from Lachlan.
Lachlan: hey! You look better. How are you feeling?
Y/N: I'm feeling good (I sit down)
Lachlan: man the day you passed out really gave me a scare
Y/N: yeah?
Lachlan: yes Ididn't want to leave your sight.
A waitress comes up to the table and takes our drinks order. She's a petite blonde with dark highlights. She's cute I guess. Lachlan orders a beer for him and I. As he's ordering I'm paying close attention to him as I know this is his "type" of women. Of course he gives her a big smile with his overly white teeth. Pushing his hair back with the palm of his hand. She soon leaves.
Y/N: you're type huh?
Lachlan: what? (He laughs)
Y/N: you know like you had Lannan hook you up with Ilsa.
Lachlan: ohhhh please (He rolls his eyes) You absolutely have no room to talk. You can't be jealous.
Y/N: jealous.... pshhh.. please
Lachlan: okay okay (Putting his hand up)
Y/N: so is that what you wanted to talk to me about?
Lachlan: woah woah you seem defensive?
Y/N: your right I'm sorry I've just have had the worst day.
Lachlan: I understand.
I dropped the subject of as to why he asked to meet him here. We began to talk about his childhood and him learning about mine. We talked about high school and how different Australia was from America. The conversation was nice and definitely got my mind off things.
