It all started with that one press of a button. That red box lost its boisterous color and so did the boy behind his phone screen. Too bad he wouldn't understand that his color was gone until that little button would mean nothing to him anymore, nor to the girl behind the camera. •••••••••••••• "Alright, I guess this means I'm lucky number 13" he rolled his eyes to himself as a smile crept to his face. "Subscribe" and with that the little box of red was drained of any color. "Luke shut up! Stop talking to your phone screen and get a move on, we'll be late for the damn interview" Copyright (c) "unsubscribe" by 1DWhovian1998 & 2014
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