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Ch.3

Having fun was an understatement of the century, I had a blast! At the Strip Club we made jokes of all the menu names, talked about school, YouTube, and everyday life. It took a bit for me to calm down and not be so nervous with the guys here. Brian had showed up, he wasn't at Pax this morning because he made the smart choice of having a few too many drinks.

"Jesus Christ, you, Cody, and Delirious need to quit YouTube and become fucking models. All three of you are fucking ladies' men." That was the first thing Brian said to me when I introduced myself.

I laughed at him, "Tried for about ten minutes but it wasn't my thing."

Everyone laughed at my smartass comeback. We ate with a few witty banters between us, and I saw a waitress walked past with a cheese pizza and chicken strips as a topping. I looked at the dough, and saw that the bottom of the tray looked brand new. With a look around, I stood up and went straight for the waitress.

"Miss." She turned around with a surprised look on her face. "Did you check the pizza before trying to feed it to a customer?"

The waitress looked at me, still in shock before glaring at me. "I know how to do my job."

I crossed my arms and frowned at her, "I make pizzas for a living. I think I can recognize raw dough; and the chicken pieces are obviously frozen."

The manager rushed over and put a hand on his employee's shoulder. "Kimmy, what's going on here?"

"I was going to take this pizza to table seven, and this man tells me that it's raw." The girl, Kimmy, said as she continued to glare at me.

The manager sighed and touched the dough. "I'm so sorry sir for the rudeness that Kimmy gave you. You're entire table is free. Again I'm sorry."

I shook my head, "It's no problem. I just don't think feeding uncooked product is very good."

The manager nervously chuckled before leading his employee off to the back. I went back over and sighed heavily. When I looked up, I gasped quietly when the guys all gawked at me. Cody and Evan had their straws pointing into their mouths, Craig, Luke and Brian had their mouths full of food, and Marcel just stared at me.

"What?" I was slightly confused by their sudden change in mood.

"I didn't know you were good with pizza!?" Evan managed to say before sipping his soda.

I looked at him in confusion, "Didn't I tell you guys I worked at a pizza place?"

Some nodded and some shook their heads. "Oh, well you guys need to read Twitter bios more often haha. But yes I work part time at a pizza place and then I go to school."

"Well just make sure you keep school more important than work and YouTube." Evan stated as he pointed a finger at me.

I laughed at how similar both Vanoss and my dad were so much alike in the aspect of school and YouTube. Which they were right about, school came before YouTube. "I know that, and if I let YouTube come before school I give you full permission to kick my ass."

"Wait, why just Evan? What about the rest of us?" Marcel smacked a hand on the table, with an angry look on his face.

"Sure, whatever." I casually said to him, not realizing what I just had gotten into.

After lunch we headed back to Pax. It wasn't as crowded as it was when I got there, which was just fine and dandy by me. I was listening intently to everyone's fist Pax experience; some had lots of laughs and others had depressing tale. Evan's story was the best, he had told us that he had made the mistake of getting panels mixed up after running into a fan that was dressed up like a mime. Not entirely sure what said mime did to cause the Canadian to shiver in disgust. Luke told me about how he met Mini and Brian at his first Pax, and how they went to an actual strip club. Mini and Brian's were similar, expect that Craig had missed the first day due to jet lag and Brian had to deal with an epic sunburn. Marcel's first time was actually before he even started YouTube. And I knew about Cody's adventure here in LA.

"Okay Mr. Mexi, what would you like to do first?" Evan asked as we all examined the pamphlet with event times and booth locations.

"I kinda want to see the different booths." I looked at the rest, seeing if that was okay.

They all shrugged with indifference. And with that we checked out the different booths, a few weren't really interesting and we just skipped them without a second glance. I immediately stopped when I saw a booth for a trial run of a new VR game.

"Oh shit this looks so fucking awesome." Craig picked up the game case and examined it closely.

I picked up the VR headset, secretly geeking out over how much I wanted this. "Why can't these be so much cheaper?"

"Because." Luke said as looked over my shoulder.

We put all the stuff back and continued our way through the booths. A man stopped us when Cody and I rounded the corner. He was about Evan's height and had black hair.

"You two look like you could use my video recording systems. Maybe start a social media channel." He had a slightly noticeable Irish accent.

"Oh no thanks. I actually already have one." Cody shook his head as he declined the man's offer.

I looked at all the equipment in thought, and saw the displayed prices. "Have these been used?"

"No, all of it's new." The man quickly said as I examined a camera a little closer. "Be careful, very expensive."

I looked at him with an unconvinced look. "Yeah, whatever. I'm not interested in buying a camera with a broken lens and recording mic with a busted filter for fifty grand."

The man started cussing me out in some other language, which must've been something Brian could understand because he walked up to the shorter man and shoved a finger into his chest. The started rambling on for about fifteen minutes before Brian stepped back and sternly said, "Merda."

We all left, all really confused by what happened between the two. Brian finally spoke after a heavy sigh. "He was pissed that Logan insulted his business."

"Well I wouldn't buy anything that expensive either, especially when it's been used." Craig backed my case up.

Everyone agreed with my wise decision. Evan threw an arm over my shoulder, "First the pizza and now electronics. Is there anything you can't tell when something isn't wrong? Haha."

I shook my head with a shrug, "It's a hidden talent. Dad takes me to dealerships when he wants to buy something."

"Geez, can I kidnap you when I buy a new couch?" Marcel joked as he jumped onto my back, sending me forward.

"Jesus, Marcel did you eat Nogla?" I complained as I struggled to adjust him. My hands held up his legs as I continued to walk.

"Fuck, where do you hide your muscles?" Brian asked in shock before him and Evan groped my biceps.

"This seems oddly familiar." Cody said aloud before snapping his fingers. "Delirious did the same thing to me last time I was here."

Marcel hopped down and I dramatics you dropped down to my knees. "Ugh finally, I thought I was gonna die." I laughed as I teased the shorter man playfully.

"Shut the fuck up Mexi, I'm not fat! You're just fucking weak." Marcel smacked my hat off my head, messing up my hair.

I laughed as I picked my hat up. As I stood up I went up to a window to fix my hat; I wore it backwards and pulled my trimmed banks through the hole. Grabbing my phone I wiggled it in front of the guys.

"Let's take a group picture."

They surrounded me, throwing arms over each other and we all smiled. I took a couple pictures and decided to send it to Delirious, Smii7y, and Ohm.

Me: Face reveal, now where's yours ;)

Ohm: Oh for fuck sakes, another pretty boy!?

Delirious: Are you gay?

Smii7y: Mexi!?

Me: I am pretty aren't I? And I'm 18 years sure that I am straight. Sorry Delirious, you're all alone XD

Delirious: FUCK YOU MEXI!

Ohm: Here's a damn face reveal. *Middle finger*

Deli and Smii7y: XD

I laughed loudly as I slipped my phone in my pocket. "Luke, Delirious isn't convinced that I'm straight haha."

"Hey, you're style doesn't help your case. Can you grow facial hair?" Luke smirked as he stroked his red beard.

"How will facial hair convince him?" I looked at the man in confusion.

"It doesn't, I was curious. Cause some of us here can't." He looked at Evan and Cody.

They flipped him off. I pulled my phone out again and scrolled through my pictures until I found a good one. I had a full beard, except most people call it a 'Klingon'. It was a light brown with a slight red tint. "Took me about a month and a half to grow this."

"Damn, and it's trimmed so nicely." Luke examined the photo as he stroked his beard. "Can you teach me your ways?"

I laughed and shoved my phone in my pocket. "Sorry gotta keep my beard trimming a secret. Haha."

"Asshole." Luke said while flipping me off.

I shrugged and we continued our way down the street, until it happened. And could I say that I almost shit myself when it did happen? No, well too bad because I almost did.

Hey guys, I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I know some of these places sound familiar, and that's because I did it on purpose. With the crew each story is book in a series. So #1 was Cody, #2 is Tyler, #3 Mexicutiioner, #4 Mini Ladd, so on and so forth. So it's kinda a continuation from where the other ended. Just a different perspective.

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