"Oi fudge off! I already won you cactus! Anyway guys thanks for watching this video with the entire pack! I hope you enjoyed and goodbye!" I ended the recording with a smile and a little wave. Everyone ended their recording, and disconnected from Skype. I stand up and stretch. I open the door to my office and I hear other doors opening as well. We were going to edit our videos tomorrow since we each had filmed four today. Everyone from the pack is here in Texas for about a month. I know, its going to be hectic. But its going to be really fun too.

"So what's for dinner then? Can we go out to eat?" Lachlan asked, giving me puppy dog eyes.

"Lachlan we just went out for lunch. We have plenty of stuff in the fridge. Right Preston?" Jerome looked questioningly at me.

"Yes Lachlan. Jerome is right. We've got plenty of food at my house. So lets go!" I ran out of my office and out to the van. Everyone had been right behind me. I unlock the van and everyone gets in. We all new we were going to be here at the same time, so we all decided to pitch in some money to rent a van that could seat nine people, twelve if we really tried.

I start the engine and we drive off in the direction of my condo. It was Leston in the front seat, Merome is the middle, and Voofless in the back. We all make mindless conversation. Mitch and Rob get into an argument about pre-toasted toast thats already toasted. Mitch was trying to tell Rob that you didn't need to say both pre-toasted and already toasted in the name, but Rob wasn't having it. Everyone else was just listening to the argument and laughing until they both realized how stupid it was to argue over this subject. They joined in on the laughter too. We started to sing "These Mobs Can't Even Handle Us Right Now" together and then, when we finished that song, we started to sing "Endstone". Mitch and Jerome fake cried and hugged each other until we finished the song, then we all laughed again. By then we were at my condo.

I parked outside today because only the owners registered car was allowed in the parking garage. As we got out of the car, Lachlan looked hopefully at the Chik-Fil-A that was right across the street. He looked at me with the same puppy dog eyes he gave me before. I rolled my eyes and smiled.

"Hurry," was all I said. He smiled, jumped up and down a few times, then ran to the fast food restaurant. He ran back about three minutes later with a bag of his food and a milk shake. "Of course you did," I mumbled under my breath.

We went up into my condo and raided the fridge. We found left over BBQ, frozen meals, and stuff to make spaghetti. Jerome and I had the BBQ, Vik heated up a frozen meal, and Mitch and Rob wanted the spaghetti, so they made that. Lachlan was sitting at the island table with a cheesy smile on his face eating his food while we prepared ours. By the time everyone was at the island table, Lachlan was getting the last bits of milkshake from the bottom of his cup. Three of us had to stand to eat since there weren't enough chairs for all of us. We all ate together, except for Lachlan, and talked about what we were going to record, collabs we would go, and vlog schedules.

We talked for about an hour and by then, everyone of us was tired. We set up air mattresses in the living room. Two mattresses and each held one person, one person on each side of the couch, and two people could fit in my bed. Lachlan and Vik took the single person mattresses, Rob and I took the couch, and Jerome and Mitch took my bed. Rob and Lachlan gave them a hard time by saying stuff like "Use protection!" or "Don't be too loud in there!" We all had a good laugh at that. When everyone is in there beds, we all fell asleep.

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