"Do you think he remembers me?" [Y/n] asked blankly. Her mother nodded, a small smile creeping onto her lips.
  "Of course!" Her mother chuckled. She turned back to the oven to continue cooking.
  "Where is he?" [Y/n] asked. She furrowed her eyebrows as a frown replaced her mothers smile.
  "I think he went to go to visit one of his friends. He said he was going to some place called.. Vidcon or something." Her mother answered simply.
  "Vidcon?" [Y/n] repeated in confusion.
  "Something to do with a website called... YouTube." She answered, shaking her head in confusion.
  "I... Guess I'll check it out." [Y/n hesitated half way through her sentence.
  Rushing up the stairs, [Y/n] burst through her door to her room. Sitting on her bed with a laptop her mother gave her, to which she told her before she had gone into a coma she had this laptop.
  Typing as well as she could, deleting as many mistakes she made as she could, she looked up YouTube on google. Multiple results popped up, but she decided to click the first one. Small little pictures and an advertisement came up. The search bar sat still right above the ad. Her mother didnt tell her what his... Youtube name was exactly, so she decided to look up just his name.
  Multiple channels, as people called them, popped up. Furrowing her eyebrows in confusion, she tapped her finger on the space key.
  Does he play video games..? She questioned herself. So... Maybe I just add games to the end? Simple?
  Her nails clicking against the keys, she added games to the end of Bryce.  One channel came up, reading exactly what she typed in. She clicked on it, the picture resembling a man that looked similar to Bryce.
  She clicked on his newest video, listening to the voice closely.
  "Whats up guys, Bryce here, and today I'm gonna explain where im going for my first Vidcon. So let's get started!" She glanced to the video of a man in the corner.
  Thats Bryce! She mentally screamed. I found him!
  Listening to him directly, he mentioned something called the description. Scrolling down carefully, she opened up the description and scanned through it.
  He's going to Seattle next? She thought. Maybe mom will let me go see him?
  Turning off the laptop, then shutting the lid, she closed her room door behind her. Climbing down the stairs once more, she stopped to see her mom setting the table.
  "Hey ma?" She asked, to which her mother hummed. "Could I go to visit Bryce?"
  Her mother stayed silent. "Where?" She spoke softly, as she set down the pot of food she made onto the table.
  "Seattle." [Y/n] answered hesitantly.
  "Dear lord! Do you know how far that is?" Her mother burst out. She sat down at the table, before gesturing to [Y/n] to sit as well.
  "When is it?" Her mother asked.
  "I think it said tomorrow." [Y/n] answered.
  "OK... Hmm...", Her mother looked off out of the window. Taking a deep breath, she turned back to [Y/n]. "I guess. But be careful.. Please. I just got you back from the coma. I dont want to lose you again."
  "Its alright mom. I'm eighteen now. I'll be fine." [Y/n] reassured her.
  Sighing, her mother began to eat. [Y/n] soon followed.
 
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  "Alright honey! Please, be careful!" Her mother shouted out to her as she trotted away.
  "Don't worry! I will!" She waved, before racing off to find her plane.
  One boarding the plane to Seattle, she pulled out her phone. Checking social media, which she made sure to follow Bryce on, it was pretty easy every social media he has is either Brycegames or Bryce McQuaid.
  She scrolled down through twitter, reading what Bryce had posted.
 
  "8/28/09 12:56 p.m

   I'm so excited for Vidcon! Its my first time and I can't wait to meet you all! Who wants a selfie? :D"

  Smiling to herself, she shut her phone off and stared out the window. The ground raced by slowly as the plane moved forward, lolling her to sleep. Closing her eyes tiredly, she drifted off to a peaceful little slumber.

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  A loud thump made [Y/n] jolt out of her seat. Glancing up to see a strange man, she shook her head and rubbed her eyes.
  "Oh! I'm so sorry!" An Irish voice screeched. He had green bangs, a long with very attractive facial hair. "I'm Sean! But you can call me Jack."
  "[Y/n]." She answered tiredly, before yawning. Seeing his face pale, she raised an eyebrow.
  "Oh... Sorry. Your name is the same name as one of my really close friends that were... Or are still in a coma." Jack sighed.
  "A coma?" [Y/n] echoed. She just got out of a coma herself? Did she know this man? Maybe he was from highschool? Is that why he sounds so familiar?
  "Yeah..?" He answered in confusion.
  "I just.. Got out of a coma?" She spoke in surprise. His eyes widened.
  "[Y/n]?! Is that you?!" He grabbed her hand. "Wait! What school did you go to?!"
  "I think my mom said [Y/S]." She answered.
  "It really is you!" He gasped, before pulling her into a tight hug. "You're back! You didn't leave me! Oh its really you!!!"

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  SO CLOSE TO 200!!
                                     ~Luna