(I'm still so thankful for 1K views guys, it's very much appreciated!!)

Instagram's POV

We stopped at Twitter's house. I don't know why she didn't tell me. I wouldn't have mind! Is she hiding something? Probably not..

"Thanks.." she thanked as she unlocked the door to her house. She sounded down. Is it because we couldn't help YouTube? Yeah it's bad but.. like she said before.. PornHub ain't gonna kill him, right?

"Hey, girl, you ok? You seem so down," I asked. She stopped in her tracks, her head still looking down, then walked forward into her house and slammed the door shut.

I literally just asked her if she was ok! And she ignored me? What did I ever do wrong? I rushed up to her door and started banging onto it "Twitter!! Let me IN!!" I demanded.

She looked outside from the window then went backwards. I could hear her going upstairs as she had creaky stairs. What have I done wrong?!?

I mean, apart from the banging on her door, but disregard that.

I mean like.. Twitter's the last person I'd except to do this. She's all hyper all the time, making friends with everyone.. and.. always having a smile on her face, even at the toughest times.

It's kinda weird to see her like this.

And it feels weird too.

PornHub's POV

That bi- idiot. He just kicks me out just because I'm gonna have sex with his son! There is literally nothing wrong with that. YT's probably gonna end up wanting doing it with someone (hopefully me) in a couple of years time!

Like what the heck, dude?!?

Anyway, I got into my car and drove off to my house. Should I kidnap YouTube again? Hmm. He's probably gonna ban himself from going outside again.

Which just means I'll have to break in.

I mean.. I've done worse things in my life.. and I really should be in jail right now. But I've managed to escape being on a wanted poster and the police in public.

When I got home, my wife was waiting for me. "Hi sweet-art! Are you ok? How's your day been?" She asked me in a sweet tone. I kissed her on the cheek and went back to my room. (I just realised something.. how can PornHub have and love a wife if he's got a crush on someone else? Meh I'll just keep it like this)

"It was fine.." I lied. Well... it was fine until I got kicked out YT's house. Maybe I shouldn't tell her that part.

"What were you up to?"
"Stuff."
"Like what?"
"Shopping for my own entertainment."
"What did you buy?"
"Nothing. I got kicked out. lol."
"Why? And stop saying 'lol..'"

We continued to talk, and I continued to lie, and lie, and lie. Well, some parts were half lies as they did happen, just not the way I explained it.

Twitter's POV

I laid down on my bed and started crying. I've never felt so bad for someone else in my whole life. I've been so mad at someone in my whole life. I've never cried in 10 years. Until now.

Why did I just leave YouTube to be PornHub's? We could have done something! I just left him! Left him alone! I said we did all we could.. and we didn't!! We could have done more!!!

That was the biggest mistake in my life I've ever made.

And it all happened thanks to Instagram. Posting that stupid selfie. That's all she cares about. Selfies, her fame, her fans. She didn't even think of the dangers!

What could have happened!
What did happen!
What will happen!

Why am I even her friend? She only cares about herself. She's selfish. She put YouTube in danger. She doesn't care about anyone else.

She just asked if I was alright. No hugs. No comforts. If I said yes then she would be like 'oh ok' instead of 'are you sure?'.

Snapchat is the same. Facebook is the same.

YouTube is.. different. Towards me, at least. Whenever I'm sad his smile can cheer me up. I don't know why. It's warm. It's caring. It's comforting.

I.. I really like it when he's happy.

(Woah.. Twitter and Instagram have had a little breakup.. d'ya think they'll be back together? Or not? Hmm..)