YouTube Fanfiction

Chapter 1 & Information

Hey Unicorns (you) sorry I haven't posted a story I've been working on this on!! So in this story when you go to a different country you can still use your phone without extra charges. Hope you enjoy Chapter 1

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Chapter 1 Dylan POV

I'm kinda nervous today. I guess you don't know why. Because it's vid-con day and I'm going.

"Dylan come on get up!" Exclaims one of my flatmates at home Jay says, shaking the bed and I groan,

"I'm up," I groan, rolling over to see her in my face, her blurry face as I reached for my glasses,

"Now all we need to wake up is Dove." She says, moving away from my face and I swing my feet over to see her clearly; she has her Smosh t-shirt, triforce legging on with a green tutu on, her light green hair is fixed with black bow and is in two pigtail.

"You mean you wake her up? Because I have to get ready," I say, getting up to feel the cold wood,

"Fine, but if I come but crying, it's because of her." She says jokily and I walk to my suitcase where half of it was filled with clothes and the other half with my electronics; I'm a smaller YouTube channel called Nightwing, in honor of batman's son. I pick out my Smosh t-shirt, Nightwing leggings and black tutu. I take a shower using my lime gel, and walk out, seeing my blue hair mess, I flat iron my slightly wavy hair and fix what I'd guess people say is a emo bangs. I put my hair into fishtail braid and put in a black bow in. I put my contacts in, fix my makeup (black eyeliner, eyelash curler, and light blue eyeshadow) and walk out to see Dove passing by, her light blonde hair in its usually curly mess. I grab my phone from the charger and see that someone on Instagram included me in an photo, I look at the photo to see it was just Jay posting our first picture at vid-con last year,

JayEatsPie: We're back again America!!!!

I like the post and compare the difference of last year and this year; last year I wasn't a amateur YouTuber, I didn't have blue hair, I wasn't even able to talk last year; you see I had this condition where my word were lost somewhere inbetween my voice box and my mouth, I lost my voice when I was sixteen, and I didn't talk for five years. I guess that why I don't talk much now. I grab my Nightwing hoodie and put my phone, headphones, wallet and my glasses case in it, I walk out to my suitcase and pick up my smaller camera and start recording,

"Hey Nighters! Right now I'm in America and were about to go to vid-con! I hope to see any of you guys there." I say, "This is my beautiful get up for it," I say, turning to camera to the full length mirror where you can see it,

"Hey Dy we match!" Jay says, and I turn to her, where she's doing a pose,

"This the rare seeing, a wild JayEatsPie has appeared!" I say, and she laughs, "Now we need to see Dove!" I exclaim when like on a timer she walks out of the bathroom, she's wearing her Smosh pikachu shirt, her lighting bolts leggings, and a yellow tutu, plus her hair is in a side ponytail with a black bow in,

"Twinzies!" She exclaims, when I stop recording. "Ok, now come on, we have a hour minutes to get in before we're going to be late for the opening!" She says, going into her room that she used to pick up her purse, holding her small camera. Jay grabs her small backpack and we head out.

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We exit the building, and then Dove hands me a granola bar she brought, strawberry's and cream, my favorite, when she starts recording,

"Well guys, we're on our way! We must look so weird to people who don't know what we're doing," she says,

"Well being British must be weird to Americans in general," Jay says, Dove punching her shoulder,