Sienna's POV
I set my phone down and go to the door.
Who the fuck is knocking at 10 at night?
I open the door and there's just a box. No return address or anything, just a box. I pick it up. On the back it has a word.
Sienna
I furrow my brows and skeptically bring it inside. I set it on the table and rip the tape off the cardboard. Inside is another box, it's a camera and a note.
Just do it. -crab boy
I smile at the note. He's so sweet but at the same time if this YouTube thing picks up I don't know if I can handle the fame.
Then again, I could love it and enjoy being in the spotlight. I guess I can give it a try...
I pick up my phone to text Gray.
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me: I'll do it
crab boy: REALLY????
me: YES!1!1!1!!!!1!1!!1
crab boy: do you need any help?
me: no, I'm just gonna ask for questions on Twitter and do a Q&A.
crab boy: I'll tell my fans to do the same.
me: ❤️❤️
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@siennagracelyn tweeted: I'm starting a YouTube channel, tweet me with the hashtag #asksienna and asks me questions
@graysondolan tweeted: @siennagracelyn is starting a YouTube channel, tweet her with #asksienna to ask questions
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Immediately I start getting tweets. I call Grayson because I realize I have no idea what I'm doing. He'll be over in a few. He's bringing a tripod and lighting.
I honestly have no idea what I'm getting myself into.
YOU ARE READING
texts g.d
Fanfiction"why don't you have a boyfriend?" "i don't know, i guess there's nobody that thinks i'm good enough." "i think you're good enough"
