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|| Rei ||
"Pen! That's doesn't go there at all!" "Pssh, you're just jealous I'm a professional at this." I laughed and rolled my eyes.

Yes, right now, we're filming my brother doing my makeup. And I don't even know why I allowed him to do it. He put mascara in my eyebrows and eyeliner as well! Jesus Christ.

"Okay, now I need lipstick." He got black lipstick and applied it. But of course, he not only applies it to my lips, but to the rest of my face as well.

"You're such a dick, you know that?" "God Miranda why so jealous?" He said in a girly voice. I flipped him the bird and asked him if he was done.

He nodded and handed me a mirror. "I think I know what I look like already without looking at a mirror." I announced. I looked at myself and started laughing out loud.

"Oh god. What the fuck did you do?" He just laughed while I pouted at the camera. "Aww, come here little one." He hugged me and I just started laughing.

"If you liked this video hit the like button down below and comment down below how great Pen did. Umm, if you want to see Pen's videos click his face and if you want to see more of my video click on my face. And if you want to go to our collab channel, RandoMixed, click down here in our stomach area. Subscribe to us all, our links are down below as well. I will see all your teeny tiny beautiful and handsome faces, next time. Bye!!!" We both winked and covered the camera.

"God I need to wash my face." I announced to which Pen laughed. I left to go to the bathroom to scrub off all of shit he's done. God, why did I even think this was a good idea? I sighed and kept on scrubbing. And once I was satisfied, I went back to my room and grabbed my laptop.

I went to my emails since I rarely open my emails and it must be filled with a thousand of shit here and there. I logged in and indeed I was right. I had about 3,000+ mail waiting for me to delete.

"Well, might as well put up some music and upload." So I did put up some music, which the song is Swoop by Kalin and Myles. I didn't end up editing the video yet. Instead I went over to my mail. As I was about to delete, I saw one that said YouTube, but with the description like thing different.

I clicked on it and it said that I am being invited to ************** to sign some papers and shit to have YouTube as my job. Wait, does the others have it?

I went on messenger and chatted them about it. They responded saying they do as well. I typed (in the email) back asking when and what time I should go. And to which they responded on Friday at 10:30. Legitimately tomorrow.

I lied down on my bed and stared at the ceiling. I thought back to the start of RandoMixed. I thought about the meaning of RandoMixed. I never really answered the real meaning to it since I never gave thought to it. And as I came up with shitty meanings, I thought back to high school. The memories we all had. And that's when I knew the meaning. The meaning behind it all. What the channel really meant to me, to everyone. I smiled at the thought. I went to sleep preparing myself for tomorrow.

~ Next day ~

My alarm set off. And as much as I want to not get up, I still have to go over to the HQ to get my job. Well, that is if I get it. I think we're all going there at separate times.

I stood up, made my bed, and did the routine I had in the bathroom. Once I finished, I checked my phone to see I had an hour to head over to HQ. I quickly dressed into:

My hair grew longer so I did a bun. Yes this isn't my style but sometimes I might as well try to look alright for the public. And of course I don't wear makeup. Because I don't have time for that at all.

I walked downstairs, grabbed one of those canned coffees, grabbed my phone, got inside my car and drove off. And the entire ride consisted of me singing to Panic! at the Disco. I know, I'm literal trash.

If someone was writing a story about us - which someone is since I was reading the latest update the other day - I wonder what the author feels like. Maybe she's just so sad and everything and thinks she's absolute trash. She probably watched too much of Dan's videos. Or maybe Troye's. She always does. I'd say she's a loner but you never know. Anyways, back to the main topic, we're here!

I got out of my car and walked in to be greeted by one of the workers asking me if I was here to meet whoever works behind YouTube. I nodded and she led me to like a conference room. Oh god, help me please. I'm gonna die.

Greetings were exchanged once I walked in. He told me to sit down and I did as told. "So, I have a few questions to ask you. Don't be super stressed. Just relax, okay?" I nodded and let him continue.

"Okay, so my question to you is, what is RandoMixed? You've never entirely told anyone the meaning and everything." I nodded at that. If you guys were here you'd probably be as nervous as me. I should've mentally prepared myself. Oh god.

"RandoMixed is a group full very, very, random people. RandoMixed is a name me and the rest and other people came up with. We thought that since we are all a mix of blood with some of us being British, dutch and Mexican, and the fact we were very random, we'd have that as our name. I know, it's not even clever, but it's the best I could think of. Umm, RandoMixed isn't just any sort of group. It's a family, basically. And just like any other YouTube groups out there, we're all very different. Basically, we're just a community helping out not only ourselves but the viewers as well. I just can't really explain it well with words."

God this isn't going well at all! Anyone writing this right now, fuck you! You're literally making me feel embarrassed!

He nodded and asked me other questions. And to which I answered a bit more successfully but not entirely. I swear I feel like Dan fucking Howell right now. I am such an embarrassment to the world!

"Well Ms. Phantomhive, welcome to YouTube." He slid over some papers for me to fill up. I stared at him at disbelief and all he did was grin. I quickly filled up the contracts and stuff and he allowed me to leave.

Holy shit, I believe I was the last one. And I think we all have jobs now. Holy fuckeria.

A/N
Hey guys!! Rei here. Anyways, I have updated again as you can see.

Yay, Rei from last year came back. But with shittier content.

Yaaaaaaayyy. Oh god. I physically and mentally feel like shit. Not because I'm sick or anything, but these past few days was spent of me just watching shit on YouTube, playing games, listening to music or just eating. And I feel like my health is really bad right now. *sigh* The things summer can do to your system.

Anyways, it is finally tomorrow. And I think I should finally announce it. Though it probably might be obvious. Tomorrow's chapter will be the last and final chapter!

O.L.A.Y. is gonna end soon omg. Anyways, I'll talk more about this next chap. Sorry if this chap is shit, it probably is. Ahaha. I will see all your teeny tiny beautiful and handsome faces, next time. Bye!!! *winks*