You open the door and step back a bit.

"Hi, (l/n). I'm here to set up the internet. Did I catch you at a bad time?" He asks, adjusting the work bag slung over his shoulder.

"Oh... right, sorry." You smile and laugh awkwardly.

After everything is set up, you see the representative off. Remembering what you were going to do before that, you shake your head.

"Calm down, no need to be weird in this town as well." Over the past twenty minutes, it was pretty silent, and above all else it does happen in short time spans. You sigh and set up all your electronics.

Yawning, you look at the clock. 9 p.m. You groan realizing you wasted a day once again, none of it really being spent on catching up on videos. You decide to retire for the night, blaming this sleep schedule on the move.

+++++Next day+++++

Waking up and feeling much more rested, you smile 'I have one full day before work, today is YouTube catch up!'

You hop out of bed and quickly turn on your laptop. Squealing on the inside, you place your headphones on and scroll over all the videos. As you watch over "Steve's Office" part three, you feel a bit of dejavu, but brush it off.

"The keys want to kill me, the toilets want to kill me, even the lady..." You laugh but still feel odd.

'I've heard this' you look over to one of your walls '...must be... another fan...' you nervously think to yourself.