"Yes!" I said aloud to myself, reading the email from Benny and Rafi Fine. They were asking me if I would like to be on their show YouTubers React. I said yes, because I'd seen a few other YouTubers on there, and it looked like fun. I typed back a letter explaining I would very much enjoy the experience. I shut out of my email account and logged onto YouTube to check out my recently uploaded Five Nights at Freddy's play-through, and saw it was doing well. I read through the comments, long past giving a damn about hate. I found a funny comment agreeing with me about how "sexy" Foxy was. It read "yep, I love my men's legs exposed!" I laughed, loving how viewers knew I was joking. I had about 3.5 million subscribers, although I knew they all didn't watch my videos. When you think about it, a subscribe doesn't really mean much. It just means someone will get an alert when a video of yours is uploaded. It doesn't mean they will care. No, what I care about is the comments. The short ones, the long ones, the terrible grammar one, all of them. Words are my forte. They represent communication, bonding with others, something I have to do, or else I fall an existential crisis.
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A/N Thank you for reading, like if you liked it. I'm sorry if it's terrible, I'm new at this. This story will be different from others, as instead of focusing on just Mark, it will also show Valerie with other YouTubers and as a more independent woman.
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