It's 4 hours and 30 minutes into Pokimanes stream, as the lobby conversates, pokimane interjects to explain where her pathing, "fuck this shit dude!", xqc interrupts cutting off pokimane. Pokimane pauses for a bit longer than usual and continues explaining, the lobby decides Disguised Toast is most likely the imposter and votes him off.
Her table vibrates. She darts her eyes to her phone, facing down and flips it to see a text from Mom. "Hi Imane, how are you?", pokimane flips her phone back over on the table, "oh, it's a saturday, i forgot to call mom", Pokimane remembers.
Pokimane checks her stream time, 4 hours and 40 minutes, she decides not to stretch to 5 hours, feeling slightly disappointed in herself for the short streams lately.
"Sorry for the short stream guyss, love you see you tomorrow! Bye!", she lets the among us lobby know she's leaving, and presses her stream ending OBS scene on her stream deck.
"I'm never inviting xQc again... sooo annoying.." she whispers, whilst making sure her mic was muted on OBS. Pokimane sighs.
Pokimane responds to Mom, "sorry for not calling, i'll call you tomorrow", and unplugs her phone from her charger and puts it in her pocket.
Pokimane leaves her room to go downstairs and get a after-stream lunch, the time is 5pm. Yvonnie comes out her room at the same time, seeing each other for the first time today. They exchange hello's and walk downstairs together.
Imanes phone vibrates in her pocket, she's getting a call. "Fedmyster is calling me.", she says, Yvonnie brings her attention to imane as they both pause on the stairs, slowly stepping downwards.
They walk to the kitchen and Yvonnie sits on the living room couch in ears length as they both silently signal to each other than it's okay to pick up. "It's been awhile", Imane thinks. She picks up.
"hello", imanes says. "Hey imane, can we talk?" fed says. "Yea, whats up?", imane replies.
"I'm outside", imane pauses, Yvonnie freezes as Imane makes eye contact with her.
"Bianca what the fuck was that?" David says to me as we walk inside his house. The whole car ride was silent, no one uttered a word and I don't know why. I hate silence. Silence allows the brain to think about a lot of shit over and over. He already had a lot of things replaying in his head. He probably thought about how to reply to my comments. He just had this whole conversation planned out already.
"What was what?" I reply sitting down on the couch. I sigh of relief that I finally got a chance to take off my heels.
"Y'all got something going on between y'all, don't y'all?" David replies standing up
"I don't know what you're talking about" I unzip my jacket sitting it down beside me. I knew my nonchalantness would piss him off.
"Bianca stop fucking playing with me" David spat back. He's not the type to raise his voice during an argument. You knew he was mad when he starts cursing at you and says your name all in the same sentence.
"I'm not doing anything. I don't know what or who you're talking about David" I take out my phone and start to text Parish telling her how the event went.
"You fucking Chris aren't you?"
I just looked up at him making a stank face and then back down at my phone.
"Hello? I'm talking to you" David stands in front of me. I wasn't in the mood to bicker back and forth with him right now. I could've just told him yes, but he didn't want to know the truth.
He smacks my phone out of my hand. I look up at him
"Are you fucking him?!" He yells at me and that took me off guard.
"No!" I shout back at him. "Are we done yelling?" I ask calmly raising an eyebrow.
"You think this shit funny?" He questions "Go home"