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 Skype, wondering if he was online. Pewds name had no little green bubble next to it, which made me frown again. I clicked back into my browser, and checked Pewdie's channel. He had made a new post, and with a curious gaze, I read it.

'Hey bros! I won't be uploading anything for a week or two. I'm going to be taking a trip. I'll miss you, bros! -brofist-' is what the post was. I stretched back in my chair, cracking my knuckles and sighing. Where was Pewdie going? He hadn't given me any hint or anything of the sort.

Shaking my head, I pushed the chair away from the desk. I threw on a pair of jeans and a hoodie. What I needed right about now was to clear my mind. This whole trip Pewdie was taking was kind of sudden, and I was wondering why he hadn't told me. I was even more curious about where he was headed.

I walked out my front door, feeling the cool breeze run over my shoulders. I put my hands in my pockets and hunched my shoulders. Taking a quick glance around, I then began to walk around my neighborhood, clearing my mind.

A little while later, I had gotten back to my house and was sitting comfortably on my couch. The walk had let me think a little. There wasn't many places I could think of for Pewdie to be going. Was he visiting family, or a friend? Touring another country? Coming to the US (which would be absolutely fantastic!)? Yet, Pewdie would tell me if he was coming to the US, right?

I finally decided to ask the blonde. What harm could it do? I made my way to my room, sitting back down onto the chair. I was surprised it hadn't gone into hibernation. I slid on my headphones, and brought up Skype. Pewdie had a green bubble next to his name this time, and I smiled. I hit the 'Call' button.

"Hey there, Cry!" Pewdie's cheery voice made me chuckle. "Thanks for letting me fall asleep at the computer, pal. It was just so comfortable."

"You're welcome, friend," I responded. Pewdie smiled at his webcam before shaking his head and laughing. "So, Pewds, wanna tell me about this trip you have planned, huh?" I inquired, watching him carefully. Pewdie looked at his camera excitedly. He looked like he was gonna burst at any second from happiness.

"You won't believe it, Cry! I'm coming to the US! In fact, I'm coming to Florida, to be exact."

My jaw dropped. I sat there, looking at the computer screen, completely dumbfounded. Even though Pewdie couldn't see me, I think he knew I was shocked.

"I'll take the silence as a good thing?" he said, chuckling. I quickly nodded, even though he couldn't see me.

"Florida?!" I stuttered. "Really?!" Pewdie nodded.

"Yep. Florida, USA. I leave tomorrow," he responded, chuckling. I blinked, still shocked.

"That's great! Have you found a place to stay?" I asked, hoping he hadn't.

"I was looking around at a few hotels, but I'm not quite sure yet. Why-"

"Stay with me!" I blurted, cutting him off. Pewdie was looking at his camera in disbelief.

"Really, Cry? Wouldn't that ruin your mysterious figure?" he pointed out. Honestly, I had thought about that after I told him to stay with me. But if I got to hang out with him longer, it was worth it.

"Really. I don't care," I lied. Pewdie's face lit up with a wide grin.

"Great! Thanks so much, Cry!" he exclaimed.

"No problem, friend," I said.

We talked for a while longer, discussing when I would pick him up, and things of the sort. We finally ended our conversation once I had yawned at least 10 times. Pewdie suggested I get some sleep- it was 9:30 by then. If I was waking up at 6 am tomorrow, then sure needed it, especially with my messed up sleeping pattern. After we said our good-byes, I shut down my computer and ran my hands through my hair.

This was gonna be one hell of a week.