A pinch of Jemma X reader

Y/yt/N = your youtube name

Y/N P. O. V

It's been a few weeks since Dan has left and I feel emptiness. I've been watching YouTube day and night and not just Dan but other creators as well, like pewdiepie and smosh and I've decided to make a channel of my own to fill in the emptiness in my life.

So I brought out the crappy old camera that my Dad used to own, stack up some books and stuff till the right height and carefully place the camera on top. I switched on a lamp and faced it towards the wall for better lighting and the microphone of the camera was pretty good fortunately.

I press the record button and take a deep breath, mustering up the courage I had. It's not easy to talk to a camera. I sigh once again before speaking

"here goes nothing. Hi! So my name is Y/N, or you can call me Y/yt/N" I speak without pausing, surprisingly, as my mind goes into a frenzy thinking about what I should say next."gosh I need to make an intro" I say to myself, looking downwards 

"I've decided to start a new YouTube channel of my own. Why? Because I've always wanted to be a person who makes videos and also, I love watching other YouTubers. I watch a lot of gaming and love Minecraft and I'd love to try and make videos on it. And-", I spoke but was interrupted by the ringing of my phone.

"Man, I should've put it on silent" I sigh picking it up to see who was calling me at this hour.

It was Jemma

"Hey Jem. What's up?" I say casually.

"Y/N! My parents they're-" she was crying. Choking on her sobs, she tried to continue speaking.

"Woah woah, Jem calm down" I say taking the situation lightly.

"I cannot Y/N! I c-cannot. M-My parents th-they're-" she wasn't able to continue because of her own sniffling.

"Jemma! Listen to me. Take a few deep breaths then speak" I tell her.

"okay, okay" she whispers before inhaling and exhaling.

"Y-Y/N, M-My parents, they're moving to Brighton, a-and I d-don't wanna l-leave" she started crying again as she finished

"Jem...do you want me to come over?" I asked her and waited for her to reply

"Yes" she whispered softly

I grabbed my hoodie and and stopped recording. I put the camera aside before making my way downstairs, because I don't want my parents to know I'm making videos.

"mom? I'm going to Jemma's" I rush outside after finishing but I did hear her yelling something

"Y/N! Can you please stop going away before I say anything?!" I giggle to myself. I put my hoodie on and make my way Jem's house.

I press the doorbell once as I reached. I'm not that close to Jemma's parents as I am to Dan's.

"Hi...um...Mr.(idk Jemma's last name bfore she got married) can I talk to Jemma?" I ask trying to sound as polite as possible

"Sure Y/N. It's been a while since you visited. It would be great to have you because you know...um....we're moving to Brighton" I nod in response trying to give him a shocked expression so he thinks that I don't know

I pace slowly to the floor above and turn the doorknob to Jemma's room. The door creaks open to reveal Jemma sitting on the edge of her bed, her knees close to her chest and her face buried in her palms. I could hear subtle sniffles.

I sit next to her on the bed. She didn't respond. I put my hand on her back and caressed lightly, trying to comfort her.

"Y/N?", she choked out.

"Yeah?" I whispered to her. She, very suddenly moved from her position and hugged me tightly. Her tears were make my hoodie damp but I really didn't care. I rubbed her back,in a caring manner.

"I don't want to go" she sobbed, making her grip tighter around me, making sure to not choke me. I shift a bit so that we both are in a more comfortable position.

"why?" I ask, demanding an answer

"I'm just so attached to this town that I don't want to move away, I grew up here, in this very house. I don't want to leave those memories behind. And you guys, you and Lizzie." Jemma ranted.

"Does Lizzie know about this?" I asked her. She shook her head in a 'no'

"you should tell her too you know" I told her. she nodded in response, wiping the single teardrop that streamed down her face

"Jemma, Listen to me", I lift her chin up so that she is looking straight into my eyes.

''You should move to Brighton. How long are you gonna stay in this familiar town? It's time for you to...you know...get out of these familiar vibes and onto something new" she was still looking at me but her eyes showed confusion

"You get my point?" I asked her but she just broke eye contact and wrapped her arms around my waist.

"maybe I should. I should step out of my comfort zone." I smiled and kissed her forehead.

"I'm gonna miss you guys a lot"she whispered lightly.

"Me too" I replied

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So according to ASAPscience, typing a story of 4,800 words can make you lose calories.

But anyways my parents have restricted me from my phone so there will be less updates

And also I love Jemma too much

Can we talk about these cause they are so cute