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𝐀 𝐖𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐃 𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐇 𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘/𝐍11/18/20word of the day ❛/ pendeja

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𝐀 𝐖𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐃 𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐇 𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘/𝐍
11/18/20
word of the day ❛/ pendeja



































My back was against the old carpet as i laid sprawled on my floor, music in my earbuds as i tried to focus on my thoughts.
I hadn't streamed or posted a video in few days, yes i have been active on the platforms but people start asking questions a little to soon.

The ideas of videos where absolute shit, i has nothing in mind, head empty.

I lifted myself up from my floor, looking at myself that was placed at my thighs, seeing a phone number ringing on it. Lifting up i answered it quickly.

"H-hello?" I asked.

"Blue!"

"How did you get my number?" I asked as i recognized his voice.

"Dream..?" He answered, a bit unsure of himself.

"You could of asked." I said as i put the mic of my wired earbuds closer to me.

"Yeah but i though that would be weird." He answered.

"Right, more weird than asking one of my best friends for my number." I responded.

"Yeah, he did give me shit for it." He said with laughter.

"Why wouldn't he." I said softly.

"He literally started integrating me as I asked, like we stayed in a two hour call like damn." He complained, making me roll my eyes.

"Hmm." I hummed in response.

"Uh...how are you?" He asked, hearing him sit down.

"Oh! I'm good just a bit tired...You?" I answered as i looked back up at my ceiling.

"Oh that's good to hear, You haven't streamed in a while."

"Uh, yeah, i just- i don't know i just don't feel like it you know?" I explained.

"Yeah, yeah of course, is it because what they said."

"They? Like the viewers? Well it's not fully just some." I said as i closed my eyes.

"What did they say?" He asked, his voice sounding with care.

"Uh you know the usual, there the 'Leave Wilbur alone he's not yours.' Or 'You can't date him he's mine' or you know the classic ; 'Your to ugly to be with Wilbur'." I explained.

"What did you even say?" He said with a laugh.

"Well....uhm- Come on say it." He encouraged.

"It not bad, i just hyped you up in reactor, and called you 'Mini Wil'." As the last words left my mouth i planted my hand on my forehead in regret as i heard his laugh.

"Mini Wil?" He said a high pitched laugh left his lips.

"WHAT!? YOU WERE SMALL OKAY!?" I yelled as i tried to save myself from embarrassment. All i got was wheeze in return.

"Okay-okay." He said as he calmed himself down.

"Sorry." I said.

"What for- For calling you mini Wil." I responded.

"Oh no your good, your okay." He resured me.

We stayed in silence, just enjoy each other's company. He started humming something. I stayed silent and let him enjoy my silence. As his humming increased I started to piece the lyrics together. 

"Wonderwall, Oasis." I said as he finished.

"Yeah!" He said happily.

"I'm surprised you didn't take out your guitar." I commented as i turned to my side.

"Y/n?"

"William?"

"Oh come on! let me call you Y/n with out you calling me William." He complained.

"No, You call me by first name i'll call you by yours." I responded.

"WHAT!? No can't i call you Y/n? It's better than Blue."

"WHAT!? No- are you disrespecting me William Gold?" I gasped.

He laugh filled my ears, a smile on my face as he laughed at a simple comment of mine.








































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