Holly Peterson skyrocketed to fame by simply sitting in her worn-out car, recording her candid thoughts, and sharing them online. Success came swiftly, propelling her into the spotlight and into a whirlwind romance with a fellow celebrity-a high-pro...
He looks concerned. "Do you want me and Arthur to stay in tonight? We could order -" he starts, but I'm already shaking my head.
"Absolutely not. Arthur's filming, and you, Mr Clarkey, have a date to go to. I actually like this girl, so don't fuck it up and cancel on her," I warn him.
"Hattie would understand -" he starts, but I'm still shaking my head.
"Don't be an idiot. I am okay, now that I've told someone. I will be completely fine, plus I can just message Talia or someone if I need to," I tell him.
"But does she know about the -" he starts, but I give him a warning glare.
"No, because it's not an issue anymore," I say firmly.
My tone is obviously firm enough, because he doesn't push it, and I take the opportunity to turn the music back up, and we fall back into our usual routine, singing along to whatever music came on.
It was nearly seven by the time George knocked on my door, all dressed up for his date.
"Too much for a second date?" He asked, doing a mini spin.
"Definitely, but she deserves it. Go have fun," I grin, spinning around in my chair, momentarily pausing from editing a video.
"I will. You had dinner yet?" He asked, searching my eyes for an honest answer.
"Not yet. I'm gonna grab something when I get finished editing this," I tell him.
"Okay," he says slowly. "I'm gonna head out, then. I'll probably see you tomorrow?"
"Yeah, you will. Be safe," I grin, waving him off, as he closed my door, leaving me alone in my room once again.
I tried concentrating on the footage on the screen in front of me, but my mind was too busy to focus, so I called it a night, and headed to my bed, reaching for my phone.
It had been a while since I'd done this, but I searched up Matthew's name on Instagram, and scrolled through his recent posts.
Chip was right - there really wasn't much traction on his account - it had died at the same time our relationship had.
One noticeable difference was, however, that he was still with the girl he'd cheated on me with, and she was in every single photo. She was blonde, incredibly skinny, and absolutely gorgeous.
Old, nasty memories of the first few months after the breakup started to flood my mind, and instinctively, my hands wrapped around myself, squeezing myself tight.
I stayed in that position for a lot longer than I intended to, and when I finally succumbed to sleep, my fingers were still gripped around my wrist.
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@hollypeterson: it's officially the season where my car is too cold to film in so the bed rotting podcasts are back !!! new video tomorrow :D
@georgeclarkeey: @arthurtv this means we can video bomb the entire time!!!!
@arthurtv: great idea, 10/10 im down
@taliamar: Girl you need to get the heating in your car sorted omg
@faithlouisak: How do you look SO pretty lying in bed with half of your face covered?!?!
@wroetoshaw: How do I get an invite to a podcast??? Asking for a friend
@hollypeterson: didn't realise you had friends mr wroetoshaw
@wroetoshaw: Wow you are hilarious
@hollypeterson: keep that attitude up and i'll permanently ban you from my channel
@user1: DID YOU GUYS SEE THE FELLAS PODCAST WITH HER ON?!!?? SHE FINALLYYYY TALKED ABOUT MATTHEW AGAIN
