A/N another chapters! Alright, only a few people even see this story, which is ok! But if you like it, please give me your opinion, it will only take a few minutes :) sorry for pestering you guys! Anyway, enjoy this chapter! :)
On the ride back home in the car Shane and I chatted a but about his videos and started to reminisce on our childhood. I slowly started to remember all the things that had happened.
"Why the fuck didn't I realize I used to be best friends with Shane Dawson?" I was thinking out loud.
"I should've thought you would know about my videos!" He replied, laughing. I swear he was even more attractive in real life. His hair was so, everything.
After we had talked for a while, all the awkwardness of meeting each other again had disappeared and I imagine this was what it was like before. Except we were older, and I had a massive freaking crush on him this time. Oh crap, did I just think that?
"Scarlette? Snap out of it gurl!" Shane said, putting on his Shananay voice and snapping his fingers in front of my face.
"Oh, right. Yeah? What is it?" I asked, giggling a bit.
"We're at your house." He replied, laughing and smiling at me out of pity. We both climbed out of the car, going round to the boot to help get everyone's bags out of the car.
"Scarlette, Shane will be sleeping in your room so Teresa can have the guest room and Jerid will sleep in your brothers room." My mum said nonchalantly as she started taking bags out of the car.
"Yeah, and if you two try anything and I catch you. I will kill you both and bury you in a shallow grave in the backyard." Teresa added, laughing. My mum pretended to laugh but it was obviously fake. Shane's mum always seemed so funny in his videos, I was relieved to know she was the same in real life.
Shane grabbed his bags from the back of the car. I offered to help him but he politely declined. I didn't think I would be able to carry them anyway, I was just trying to be polite. I led the way up the stairs to my room, not needing to turn the light on when we arrived because I thought just having my TARDIS string lights on made the room look cooler. Obviously the window was closed, I don't like it outside. Mum always goes on about my "vitamin D deficiency" because I don't get enough sunlight. I honestly don't care.
"So yeah, this is my room. And those are my posters of you... Yeah, that just happened." I said, not knowing wether to laugh or be embarrassed. To my relief shane was laughing.
"Uh, chuck your stuff in that chair over there and here's your bed." I continued, pointing to my arm chair on the other side of the room then sliding a trundle bed out from under my own. He placed his bags on the chair just as I heard a shout from the kitchen, the voice belonged to my dad.
"Lunch is ready." He yelled so we would hear him up the stairs, before I even had a chance to respond, Shane replied.
"Coming!" He yelled out. "Bitch, you gotta get your ghetto ass down stairs for lunch." Being Shananay again. This was going to take some getting used to.
We walked down to the dining room for lunch where everyone was already sitting down. I guess it had gotten to late for breakfast so they decided to have lunch instead. I wasn't bothered, I never usually ate breakfast anyway.
Shane sat down at the table and I sat opposite him, both of us taking lunch food off the plates laid out on the table.
Once everyone had finished eating, all the plates were in the sink and everyone had retired to their rooms for the afternoon, Shane had to make a daily vlog to tell everyone he hadn't been in a plane crash. So once we were back in my room we decided to start.
"Hey guys, it's Shane, and I'm in Australia! And yes, it's like a fucking oven here. No I'm kidding. It's the middle of winter! Also, I have befriended a kangaroo and entered an emu fight, a crocodile wrestling tournament and a wombat riding race." He teased. "But the real reason I'm here is because of this girl here." Shane continued, gesturing to me.
"Hey there!" I said, waving to his iPhone. Shane spent a few minutes explaining what had happened with us and 11 years and that I was a big fan. He showed everyone all my posters of him and laughed.
"Well, I'll keep you guys updated with what going on. I won't have time to make blogs everyday while I'm here, but we've already filmed the videos to be released every weekend for the rest of the month so don't worry about that. Ok, say good bye to the internet, Scarlette." Shane said.
"Good bye Internet!" I replied. Talking to a camera was weird.
"Ok, I love you guys." He continued, kissing his hands. "Bye!" He swooped his hands in and covered the camera, just like at the end of all of his videos. Without even bothering to edit, or even re watch the video, Shane pressed the upload button, titled the video "Crocodile Wrestling", and within a few minutes, it was on the Internet.
"There, uploaded!" He said, turning off his phone and putting it back into his pocket.
We just sat on my bed in awkward silence. I blushed as he looked around my room, looking at all my posters. I suddenly because very self conscious about how many there really were of him.
"I can take them down, if you want. It must be creepy for you." I suggested, giggling a bit.
"No, they're cool! You were a really big fan by the looks of it. How come you haven't freaked out yet?" Shane asked.
"I have been freaking out the whole time. My family gets sick of my constant fan girling so I learn to not say anything. Right now, if you looked at my brain, it would be the shape of a mushroom cloud with the words "oh my fuck" tattooed on it... Yeah." I said calmly. Shane burst out laughing.
"Going on what you just said, I don't know how to reply." He said.
"I don't think I even know what I just said..." I replied, laughing. We talked, watched YouTube videos and listened to music until dinner time. We all ate pasta and the time passed very uneventfully, the usual idle chit chat among the adults. Immensely boring in my opinion and rather pointless. We packed away our dishes into the sink and sat down to watch a movie while the adults decided to go to bed. We sat down on the couch, bowls of ice cream in hand. For some reason, everyone thought it would be a good idea to watch the horror movie Shane acted in last year, "Smiley" I had seen the start of the trailer then quit because I couldn't bear it. And now it was night time, and you can imagine I wasn't very thrilled about the decision.
Twenty minutes into the movie I was scared out of my brain. Something jumped out on the screen and I screamed a little, burying my head in Shane's shoulder. I didn't even mean to, it just... Happened. I felt his arm around my shoulders and the combination of butterflies and fear sandwiched together in my stomach was a feeling I couldn't even describe. Something happened on the screen, making me all tense again. I got a reassuring squeeze from Shane, calming me down a bit.
After two hours of screaming, huddling and butterflies, the movie was over. Despite everything it was rather good. We all warily plodded up stairs, I think it made it a bit less scary seeming Shane was telling us all about filming it and the masks and things. Jerid and my brother waved their short good nights and left to go to sleep. I showed Shane to the bathroom so he could get ready for bed. He gratefully accepted, going into the bathroom with his case and locking the doors behind him. I went back to my bedroom, hanging my coat up on the back of the door in it sustain spot and replacing my clothes with my pajamas. Shane walked in a few minutes later as I finished brushing my teeth. I'm not sure if it was a mistake with my bedroom but there was a small bathroom coming off it, by the looks of thing the door was supposed to be on on the other side but the builders got it wrong or something. Either way, it was convenient for me. Shane was wearing his SPONGEBOB onesie I recognized from one of his vlogs.
"Oh my gosh I didn't think you actually wore that as pajamas!" I exclaimed.
"Of course I do!" He replied, as we both climbed into our own beds. I pulled the covers up to my chin, snuggling up in the blankets.
"Night, Shane." I said, turning over to face him. Shit, he is attractive. No Scarlette, shut up
"Good night, Scarlette." He replied, smiling.
A/N chapter two finished! Please let me know what you thought of it! You guys are the best! Hope you liked it :P