chance meeting,
love lasting.
on a seemingly normal night, a famous creator raids a smaller streamer and sets off a chain of events that lead him to his dream girl.
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February 29
Dream ✔(@Dream) good morning pineapple hater
Lani (@lanicorn) Hello to you too Dream
Dream ✔(@Dream) i'm still mad at you btw
Lani (@lanicorn) Why? Not everyone likes pinaepple *pineapple
Dream ✔(@Dream) i'm going to sick my Twitter simps on you.
Lani (@lanicorn) You wouldn't dare
Dream ✔ (@Dream) ● February 29
don't hmu. only the homies know what's wrong.
⏐ Replying to @Dream ➵ Julie @jrolf6 i love you :(
➵ lyla @simplyly I hope you're okay!
➵ Chase Joy @oceancrab Middle schoolers bruh ...6.2k more
February 29
Lani (@lanicorn) Seriously? You pulled a middle school meme on them?
Dream ✔(@Dream) i regret nothing
Lani (@lanicorn) What happens when they find out you're just being butthurt because I don't like pineapple on pizza?
Dream ✔(@Dream) give me 5 min.
"What are you smiling at?"
I flipped my phone over, smiling tightly at Brook as she passed the island to the keyring by the door. "Where are you going?"
"To sign paperwork!" she sang, clutching her keys like a microphone. "I have a job! The boss isn't creepy! The pay is flexible!"
"What?"
"It's not a chain or a super well-known place, so the pay will be less than what Pervy Peter offered." She shrugged like she just told me what she had for breakfast.
I shifted on the bar stool, nodding slowly.
Brook scoffed. "Don't do that. It's still enough for rent. Worst case, Rye will pick up the slack until I get in a groove."
"What am I doing?" Rye chirped, sliding along the hardwood in mismatched socks.
Brook and I looked at each other, suppressing giggles.
"Nothing!" we chorused.
"I'm going to pretend you two are normal," he chuckled, opening the fridge.
