Christian's POV
It's in the afternoon and I am sitting by the counter on a stool.
I scroll through Twitter, and I see the familiar username once more.
LittleSeavey. ( I made it up)
I followed her, and she followed me.
As far as I knew, she was the sweetest girl on my timeline.
I considered the two of us as good friends.
I was lucky to find out that she also lived in L.A.
I was excited, I had invited her over to my house for a cooking stream.
She had DM'd me on Twitter, saying we lived 30 minutes apart.
I made sure everything was cleaned up, and the ingredients were set.
" Have fun Christian" Daniel called as he went to the door.
" Where are you going?" I ask as I organize the counter.
" To hang out with he guys. We have more mash-up ideas!" He replies excitedly.
" Great, have fun!"
" Yes, father," he chuckles as he leaves.
He called me that often, as a joke, even though I was his older bother.
He had told me I was more like a second father to him.
I cook when he's out late and I make sure he and Tyler are OK.
I thought about the mash- ups.
They were getting very creative with those.
They mostly consisted of different styles of Fallin'.
I was proud of he and his band mates, they were worried people wouldn't think it was good, yet it proved to be the best they had released so far.
The fact that people liked the song so much gave them confidence for the album release on January 15, 2021.
The door bell rang, and I snapped out of my thoughts.
I went over to the door and opened it nervously.
" Sorry, I forgot my song note book," Daniel bursts through the door.
I put a hand on my chest, he scared me.
" My God, Daniel!" I laughed.
" What? Oh! You thought I was Melissa!" He chuckled.
" Alright, I got everything. I'll go for real now," he leaves.
I go back to the counter and stand there, waiting.
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Mistake
ActionChristian Seavey becomes friends with Malissa online, and meets her for the first time in person. What happens when she is not what he expected, and how will he feel about her? Could it have been a mistake, and put the Seavey brothers' privacy in je...