Deserve (TheCampingRusher FF)

Chapter 7 ~ Sliding Into Your DMs

PRE-AUTHOR'S NOTE

I'm sorry about the title, but I just had to ;)

I was at the office talking to Hannah, an older worker, but she acted as if she was my age. She had bleach blonde hair and was fun to be around. She was going through a bunch of minecraft toys and I got to help her.

"AW, look at the little snow golem!" she exclaimed. I looked and smiled.

"But look at this little wolf!" I said. I loved it, I got one for my desk, and another one for Stacy because we were going to eat dinner together tonight. After Hannah and I were done fooling around, I went to my office to go through my emails once again.

It was 3:56! Holy shit, I had to put the Cube in creative mode! I quickly look for its IP and changed it at 3:59. Barely made it. I set the server so creative would be off at 5:00. Okay, now it was time for me to go home and get ready to see Stacy! I think we were going to eat pizza at her apartment, but I'm not too sure yet. I head home anyways. 

As soon as I get home, I begin to get ready to hand out with Stacy. I take a shower and put on my black jeans and white Panic! At The Disco t-shirt. Once I'm ready, I grab Princess. She loves Stacy and Molly, but not me or Page unfortunately. But I grab her and make my way to my car. 

I drive to Stacy's place and she immediately greets Princess and I with a big warm hug. 

"Cece! Princess! Ugh, I'm so glad you guy are here! I've missed you" Stacy says. ( ;) )

"Haha, I've missed you too Stacy. but we saw each other earlier this week!" I say

"I know, but it feels so much longer"

-Time Skip To After Dinner-

"So tell me Cece. what's new?" Stacy asked. I was dying to tell her about Rusher, because I couldn't keep it to myself, and she's my best friend. Okay, okay, I guess I'll tell her.

"There may or may not be a certain guy," I say with my voice trailing off.

"Oh my gosh! Tell me who it is! Oh, tell me everything!" She was practically screaming of excitement.

"His name is Brayden. He messaged MCHQ and I found him on twitter and we follow each other. I think he's kind of cute," I said. 

"Wait- WHAT?!?!?" Stacy yelled. I had no reaction, but it was okay because she kept talking. "By any chance, was his twitter name TheCampingRusher?" she asked.

"Yeah. Why? Do you know him?" I asked her.

"YES! I was on a UHC team with him for season 8. We were on the cube together!" she said

"Oh, yeah, he emailed me about the cube. I totally forgot you were part of it. God I'm dumb. What's he like???" I say asking curiously. 

"Umm. He's really nice, but he's goofball like other boys. He also curses a lot. You will not believe how much censoring I had to do for UHC. You guys are kind of perfect for each other," she said quietly.

"What do you mean?"

"Well..." her voice was trailing off. "Cece, you have the same sense of humor as a teenage boy. But I still love you!"

I thought about it. She was kind of right. That's why I wasn't friends with too many girls. They thought I wasn't funny, or I was gross. So I hid that part of me. Except when it comes to Stacy. She says that I'm  not as bad as Joey, and she doesn't mind and still loves me. But even around Stacy, I tried to not make any dirty jokes around her.

"Hahaha. That's cool I guess," I say trying hold in my blush.

"AWW CECE!" she exclaimed. "You should start talking to him! DM him! Like- right now."

"But like- what should I say to him?" I asked. At this point, my blushing was so strong I couldn't hide it anymore. 

"I'm not really sure," she said, "try being yourself though because I'm sure he'll like you."

"Ok, um..." 

To what do I owe the honor of being followed by the one and only Mr.President?