******Mitch's POV*****
I see Holly walk back out, she's actually pretty calm. Probably screaming on the inside. I wouldn't blame her. If I saw my favorite YouTuber on a plane, I would be freaking out, she's being a million more times calm than anyone would. "Hey." I say as I smile half-heartedly. "Hi, sorry about that." she says, returning the smile. "It's totally fine, so do you have a YouTube as well?" I ask. "Actually, yeah. It's called 'rockstar15127'." she says sitting down. I pull out my iPhone and look her up. Wow. She's a pretty good artist. But I can't help but notice she hasn't posted in a while. "Why don't you post anymore? You're an amazing artist." I say. But she just looks down. "I don't know, school I guess." she mumbles. "Is everything okay?" I ask. "It's just- are we going to stay friends, or is this just for one stupid plane flight, don't think I just want to hang out with you because you're a YouTuber. You're actually really cool." Holly says, her voice sounds unsure. "Here." I say. I pull out my pen and grab her hand. "What are you doing?" she asks. I start writing my phone number on her hand, and the hotel me and the rest of Team Crafted are staying at. "Oh, thanks! And I'm staying in the same hotel." Holly says excitedly. "Oh cool, we could go to the convention together." I say. "Oh god, how many fangirls are gonna mob me then?" she asks jokingly. "Wait, where's Jerome, and the rest of Team Crafted?" she asks. "They're already there, and they're picking me up, wanna ride with us since we're in the same hotel?" "Yeah, thanks, it beats getting a taxi."
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*****Holly's POV*****
We walk out of the airport and get our stuff. Oh god. The fangirls. EVERYWHERE. The security guards are keeping them in line. A couple of them shout "Who is she?!" and "Are you two dating?!" He just responds with "She's my sister." I guess we do look alike. I have the same color hair, I'm just a little shorter than him. But I have bright green eyes. And Mitch has brown eyes... Ah well. I'm okay with being his sister. We arrive at a black 2013 Jeep Grand Cherokee. I get in, and I, of course get asked billions of questions. I don't even have TIME to fangirl over the fact that almost all of Team Crafted is here. "Who the hell is she?" Jerome asks. "What the fuck?" Adam says. "Guys, guys, I'll explain later." Mitch says. Adam shrugs and starts driving. "Okay, it's later, who is she?" Jerome asks. "Uhm, this is Holly. I met her on the plane, and she's really cool. She's staying at the same hotel as us." I smile. "Trust me, I'm not a mass murderer." I say, kind of jokingly. OH GOD THAT SOUNDED REALLY WEIRD HOLLY JUST STOP TALKING! Mitch laughs. "I have no promises." Adam says. We all laugh. We soon arrive at the hotel. We find out our room numbers and realize we're on the same floor. We both take the elevator up/ Wow, okay. This is getting kind of weird. I HAVE THE DOOR ACROSS FROM TEAM CRAFTED! "Wow, pretty close by." Mitch jokes. "Yea." I say. This is getting awkward. Jerome makes a heart-shape with his hands and Mitch just punches him. I realized I'm blushing like crazy. So I quickly say my goodbyes and run inside my hotel room. I lay down on my bed, and fall asleep. I wake up at... 3 AM?! WHAT THE HELL! LAST TIME I CHECKED IT WAS ONLY 1 PM! I look down and realize I was still wearing Mitch's hoodie. "Fuck." I mumble. I drag myself out of the hotel room and bring myself to Team Crafted's door. Shit, are they having a party? I knock on the door. Jason (MinecraftUniverse) opens it. "Oh my god." I say under my breath. "What? Who are you?" Jason says. "Can I please see Mitch?" I say pointing to the hoodie. I can't get over the fact that I was so close to MinecraftUniverse, I can literally smell his minty breath. God I am weird. "Mitch!" Jason yells. I see Mitch look over from the couch. "C'mon in!" he shouts, smiling. Time to meet the gang.