Dream Come True? (Chapter 7) [PDC] by ILoveCleo, literature
Literature
Dream Come True? (Chapter 7) [PDC]
I woke up to the sound of music playing. I frowned, and sat up, fumbling with the covers to get them off of me. The music was coming from downstairs, and it wasn't quiet, either. I tried to block it out, grumbling as I got up.
A few days had passed since I realized that I had a massive crush on Pewds. Since then, we had a few more awkward conversations, which almost always ended with one of us making an excuse to leave. Both of our faces would have a slight flush to them.
I yawned and stretched, smiling as I felt my back crack. Damn, that was such a great feeling. I began to make my way downstairs, the quick music steadily getting louder a
Crys loneliness Part 1 (pewdiecry) by TheLizzybell, literature
Literature
Crys loneliness Part 1 (pewdiecry)
Cry days have been cloudy and rainy. He watched the rain hit the window and slowly trickle down. "Life is to short for you little guy." He said as he looked at a spider drown. It died and he smiled. "Poor thing...oh well there are plenty more." He gulped some alcohol and sighed. He didn't care if he was shot at the moment or robbed. All he wanted was someone to be in his home and talk to him. It sucked being a shy guy.
Few days passed and he still drank. The rain didn't stop. It just went on. The rain fall was the most they have gotten ever. Cry was out of beer so he left for the first time that week. He went into the liquor store and got so
A tense hiss was released from his lips.
"Sorry..." the Swede softly said to him, trying to pick out the shards of glass from the back of his head. Between two fingers he delicately held a pair of tweesers, in his other hand was locks of Ryan's hair, holding it up so he could get a good look at the cut. Usually, a skilled professional doctour would be doing this, not a Swedish gamer on Youtube. But Cry had absolutely objected to going to a hospital, and there were always firsts for everything.
Their position was awkward yet casual. Felix was seated on the couch, one foot on the floor, his knee bent on the other leg so his foot dangled
Dream Come True? (Chapter 3) [PDC] by ILoveCleo, literature
Literature
Dream Come True? (Chapter 3) [PDC]
Beep! Beep! Beep!
Beep! Beep! Beep!
My alarm clock went off, waking me up with a start. I rolled over, reaching for the 'Off' button. Successfully hitting it, I rolled back over, trying to remember why I had set it for so early. Then I remembered the previous night. I was going to pick up Pewdie at the airport, because he was staying with me.
I got up and slowly made my way into my bathroom. Once inside, I splashed icy water onto my face, hoping it would wake me up. With that, I went off and did my normal routine, only twice as fast.
3 cups of coffee later, I was in my car and driving to the airport.
Once there, I got out of my car and
Dream Come True? (Chapter 2) [PDC] by ILoveCleo, literature
Literature
Dream Come True? (Chapter 2) [PDC]
A few hours later I had uploaded the video of Scribblenauts. I was scrolling through the comments, chuckling every now and then. There was a few trolls here and there, the occasional fangirl, or someone asking to see my face. I chuckled as I saw some people comment on how amazing my voice was. I never found it as amazing as some people did.
I was about to go and get a quick snack when one comment caught my eye. 'Cry's voice is so SEXY!! I love it sooooo much!!1!!1!' it read. I checked the username, chuckling. PewDiePie.
I frowned. Wasn't he asleep? Did he finally wake up, and check YouTube for some random reason? Curious, I clicked open Sky