I was tapped on my shoulder, rapidly. I opened my eyes. Jumping slightly, as I saw it was Ethan. "What are you doing!?" I growled, as I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes. As Ethan shushed me and I looked at him like, excuse me?

"Graysons asleep, he told me he had to stitch you up." He whispered, as I sighed.

"Is there nothing you two don't tell each other?" I questioned him.

"We tell each other everything." Ethan explained, as i nodded. In an ok way. "And get ready, as I promised I'll take you shopping." I smiled at him, as I did so. I got changed into jeans, white singlet, my boots, a denim jacket. I walked to the couch again, as Ethan walked over and gave me a bottle of water. Also a sandwich, it was a toastie actually. I only served them to kids, never had one my own. It was avocado, chicken and cheese.

"Thanks." I told him, as he sat on the floor in front of me. As he started eating his toastie, I smelt mine. It smelt glorious, the smell of it made my stomach rumble. It made Ethan laugh, I shook my head. Taking a bite of it, sighing as it was so good.

"You look like you haven't had a toastie before." Ethan said, as sadly. I haven't.

"I actually haven't." His mouth dropped, realising talking to Ethan was if he was my best friend. Well besides from Haylee, Ethan is my only friend along with Ethan.

"What! Why?" He questioned, as I sighed. Joining him on the floor, sitting crossed legged.

"Because the way I was brought up is very complicated, you'll understand soon." I told him, as he nodded understandingly.

"We better get going, can we take your car? I'll direct you to the shopping centre." He explained as I nodded in agreement, Ethan got up and offered me a hand. I took it, as he brought me to my feet. I got into the car, as Ethan opened the door so the car could get out. When I got to outside, Ethan closed the door. Running under it, as I laughed at him looking terrified for the door to land on him. He rushed into the car, as he looked at me with narrowed eyebrows.

"What?" He laughed, as I smiled shaking my head. I got onto the free way, with Ethan directing me. It was easy, easy parking. Everything. We walked into the main doors of the shopping centre, as I held my bag in my hand away from Ethan. I looked around all the shops, never seeing such light up signs. I was just use to op shops and all that.

"Is it always like this?" I asked Ethan, looking at all the shops busy. People walking in and out of shops, smelling food that was fatty.

"Yeah it is, come on. You choose whatever." Ethan stated, excited to show me this kind of world. Not the crappy end of LA I was living, he started dragging me by my hand.

"I'm coming, I'm coming." I told him, as I jogged catching up to him. We looked around at the shops, as Ethan started dragging me into EVERY girl shop. We were looking at all the racks, I went along with the clothes Ethan chose for me to try on. As I picked some of my own as well.

Going in and out of the change rooms, as I at first stood in and out of them to show Ethan. Then getting more comfortable around him, I done little dances. Which made him smile or laugh, or when I came out with wearing something I didn't like. I looked not happy and shook my head, as Ethan found it funny from my facial transitions.

As I paid for the clothes and Ethan bought some, as he said he wanted to. Cause he was going to wear them, which made me worry about him. Not in a bad way, a good way. Is that normal?

Ethan and I walked down the main rows in middle of shops, as I jumped and grabbed Ethan by the arm hearing children. Girls screaming Ethan's name, Ethan laughed at me. As he placed a hand on my hand on his arm, him looking at me with full reassurance. "It's ok Deanna, they aren't going to kill you. They are fans." He explained as I looked at him confused.

"Fans?" I questioned, as Ethan said hi to the girls.

"Who's she?" One young kid asked.

"Oh this is my friend." He explained to them.

"You're really pretty." Another young kid said as I smiled at her.

"Thanks." Ethan looked up at me and then back at the kids.

"Can we please get a photo with you two?" They asked, as I looked at Ethan in panic. Knowing if that photo went online, it'll put the boys in danger and some people who want me cause of uncle reggie. Will find me, I didn't care if they did. All I worried about was the boys.

"No, I'll take the photo." I explained, as I was passed like 5 phones. I took a photo of them all hugging Ethan, as I took the photos needed. I handed them all to them, as they ran off thanking us. As Ethan held my hands, looking at me worried.

"You good?" He questioned me, as I nodded. "Why didn't you want a photo of yours been taken?" He asked, as I whispered.

"Cause the people who are out to get me will find me and they'll hurt you and Grayson. I will then hate myself of something happened to you two." I explained, as he nodded understandingly. I sighed heavily as I changed the subject. "Care to explain why those kids are 'fans' and why they screamed like they were going to get murdered?"

"Haha, Deanna. Grayson and I we are youtubers, we make videos to make people happy. It's our job, we get paid and everything." He explained, as I smiled at him. "We love it."