YouTube University

YouTube University

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In 2016, I finished up writing YouTube University. I never published it, it just sat in my drafts and over time, I decided to make a YouTube video about it now that I'M a YouTuber... weird. The same original cover (with my old wattpad username, you are more than welcome to find it if you'd like), and the same original 9 chapters that we know and love from my video, including 4 bonus chapters that I don't speak of (in the video); that was a long sentence. I have no intentions of finishing this story/rewriting it, so you'll be forever in suspense of how it ends. Me too, cause I don't know how it's supposed to end. Enjoy a trip down memory lane where Tyler Oakley has different colored hair every week, British YouTubers slowly took over the internet, and universities offer free room service. You'll see. Watch my video about this fanfic here!
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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