When I was six my little brother jalen was born. I would play with him, take baths with him, and sleep by his crib. We were really close as we got older we only got closer until one day he was getting bullied because of my YouTube channel.
"Why can't you just leave me alone and stay out of my life?" He yelled running to his room.
I chased after him but he slammed the door in my face. I slid down the outside of his door and put my fingers on my temples massaging the area as a single tear slipped from my eye. We stopped hanging out after that, I lost my best friend the only person I am close to because of my fame. I logged into my YouTube account as I heard a knock on the door and a little face peeked in.
"What are you gonna make for dinner? Mom and dad left for the weekend." He said timidly as I walked to the door and motioned him in as he took a seat on the bed space next to me.
"We could make pizza." I said he smiled lightly.
"I guess."
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