Chapter 2

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It's been a week since we've moved in and we have almost everything unpacked. I told Peyton about Phil and she said she shipped us. I'm glad I have her seal of approval. I haven't heard from Phil since I walked him up the stairs to his flat. I was thinking about checking on him and making sure he wasn't dead of anything. I made my bed and slowly got my video equipment out and set it up.

Today was a Friday which to mine and Peyton's subscribers was best known as Challenge Day. On this day we would usually put on our 'happy clothes' and read tweets or comments suggesting dares or random challenges we could do to pass the time. We kept a score board of how many we have won and lost. I got into my happy dress, curled my hair and grabbed my signature beanie off my bed.

The dress had white top that is buttoned and a black frilly skirt. Between the two is a ribbon holding them together. The beanie was black too. Peyton wore a simple white dress with a black belt. I turned on the camera and we started our video.

"Hey guys!" I said as I held up my hand in a half wave.

"It's challenge day!!!" Peyton yelled.

After about 5 challenges she was a head of me by 1 point.

"Let's do one more and then our outro dance." She said.

I was starting to read the tweet when I noticed it was from Phil, or AmazingPhil as he is known as.

"I knew he looked familiar?" I exclaimed.

Peyton looked at me as if I were crazy.

"I mean, AmazingPhil says 'I challenge you to have a dance off to Don't by Ed Sheeran <3'"

I was having a moment to freak out on the inside. I felt stupid not knowing it was him, he just seemed way more down to earth then he is in his videos. We got the song up and playing and she went first. We figured we would take turns and edit it later. When we were both done 2 turns and the song ended, we did our outro.

"Well you little munkchins, I think it's about time for us to go." I said, smiling.

"Comment who you think won that last challenge and feel free to tweet us or follow us on Twitter or tumblr if you need anything, we will always be there." Said Peyton.

She was always so optimistic. I envied her for it. She was the image of perfection. She had medium length hair that was light brown with blonde streaks. She had bright green eyes that sometimes went to gray or blue. She had little to no acne on her face. She was very slim. In comparison to her I looked like a troll.

I had dark brown/almost black hair with tints of red and blonde. My eyes were hazel, though a quarter of my right eye was completely a sky blue colour. I wasn't as slim as her; I was a bit chunky. A chunky cheese ball.

"Well, we will see you in the next episode!! Bye." I said while dancing to nine in the Afternoon by Panic! At the Disco.

I was trying so hard to steer my thoughts away from our differences. I was planning on heading over to see Phil when we were done editing and I didn't want to feel self-conscious or anything. We started to edit our video and we came across the tweet from Phil.

Surprisingly enough all I could think was "thank god he isn't dead."

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