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Hailey is doing her night meditation, but she can't concentrate on her breathing, she's too distracted today's event : her meeting with the insanely beautiful Christian Collins, Youtube with other 1 million subscriber and extremely sweet. She's thinking about how weird and awesome it was at the same time. Wondering if she'll appear in one of his next videos, will her face be blurred out ? I mean he didn't ask her for any permission...Does he have the right to share their interaction ? Does copyright applies to someone's face ? Gosh she wishes she paid more attention in school...
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Chris is laying on his bed, refreshing his twitter, his instagram, his vine, his snapchats, his youtube comments... He doesn't want to miss it if she reached out to him and her message gets lost into the sea of other stuff he receives daily.
That's the thing with becoming famous... You don't even see who liked, or commented your stuff amongst your friends, your real life friends.
He sighs as he checks the time, he's been doing the same circle of social media for over half an hour now... Twitter->Instagram->Vine->Snapchat->youtube->twitter and so on.
Alright this has to stop.
He then googles « Hailey », this wasn't a good idea, a lot of girls come up, a ton actually... but not his Hailey.
Crawford enters the room and before he sees it, Chris closes the google search, he doesn't think his brother understands that Hailey isn't like the other girls he's dated before.
« Hey wanna come downstairs ? We're watching the baseball game » Chris hesitates for a moment, « alright I'll be right there ».
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