This chapter is solely about YouTube, and by that I mean Anti.

I wonder if the teachers ever get concerned about what I draw.

In Magic's (one of my versions of Anti) free time he lays on the ground and stares at butterflies.
Stupid butterflies.

Now time for a story.
So my dad sent me this:

And I named it Gerald. *coughwhatreferencenoreferencesherecough*
For obvious reasons.

And later as I was leaving school and running a bit behind, me and a friend where waiting to be picked up.

So I held my phone out to her, showed her Gerald and said: "Okay, I have to go. Say goodbye to Gerald before I go."

So she said "no thats weird."

So I shoved the phone in her face and loudly said "say goodbye."

Which of course I should have never said those words and I didn't mean to do that, but what can I say. The name for the apple was finally coming full circle.

She leaned back and scooted away from me as she whispered "I'm uncomfortable."

So I decided to role with it. She may not watch YouTube and had no idea that I had made a reference to something but too bad.

I told her to say "say goodbye" again but she got up and walked away.

So I followed her and leaned forward and whispered "say goodbye."

What I'm saying is that this carried on for about five minutes before my dad pulled up and she finally said goodbye. Not to Gerald though to me. (Someday she's gonna say goodbye to that stupid apple I swear.)

And that was the highlight of my day.
Yay for me.

I'm terrible at recounting stories.

Okay toodles.