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Mac hopped with a smile and nodded. "I'm free tomorrow too! But… I-I'd need your address." It's not like he just knew everybody's address, but it felt creepy of him to ask.
 
Ara smiled and grabbed a pen from the table. She flipped his palm over and wrote down her number and her address. "Meet me there." She said with a smile.
 
Mac was surprised when Ara grabbed his hand and started writing on it. Writing on hands was something he tried to avoid. But he made an exception for this girl. There was just something amazing about her that he couldn't quite pinpoint. "I'll be there! Does noon work for you? Just because I sleep in pretty late on most days."
 
Ara nodded. She usually did recording at night as well as streaming. During the afternoon she hung out with friends and checked her comments on youtube. But hey, a life is a life and sometimes you have to make exceptions. She smiled and looked at her feet unsure what to do now. The masquerade was ending and she probably had to head home.
 
Mac relaxed as the dancing came to a close. That really wasn't something he was cut out for. But he'd do it for the girl that stood in front of him. He was a little reluctant to see the night come to an end. "So, do you need a ride home? Or do you have your own car?"
 
"I have a car, and I should be going." Ara said quietly. She had to get home and record a couple episodes of Let's Plays. She smiled sadly at him. "I am sure that I will see you tomorrow though." She said, looking at him.
 
"Oh, yeah. Okay," Mac said, a little disappointed, "I'll definitely be there tomorrow. I'm already looking forward to it!" He gave her a smile and a wave, "Alright, well… bye. Have a good night!"
 
Ara smiled and waved back, getting in her car. She sighed, taking off her mask. She could not wait until tomorrow, but for now she had a recording session to do. She smiled and drove away. Once she reached her house she got out of the dress and into sweatpants and a baggy t-shirt. She smiled and set up her mic and started recording.
 
Mac hopped into his car and drove home. As he slipped through the door, he tossed the sport coat on his coat rack and took off his mask. He had grown a sudden fondness to the mask and what it represented. He slipped out of the formal clothes and into sweatpants and a t-shirt. Then he went to bed early, just dreaming about the girl he had met that day.
 
Ara went to bed around 1 am. She was up late finishing up videos. She went to bed dreaming of the boy she had meet. She woke up at 10, took a shower and changed into some skinny jeans, a Zelda t-shirt and her regular big glasses. She smiled at her appearance and walked back to her game room to play a few rounds.
 
Mac woke to find himself drooling on the pillow. He needed to stop being a slob. He arched over toward the clock, which said it was 11:00. He yawned and stretched. But then his eyes shot open. He had said he would meet his new friend at 12:00! He only had an hour to get ready and get there. He rushed into the shower, almost forgetting to take his clothes off. Then it was out again. he got dressed in army cargo shorts his only football related t-shirt. He had forgotten what she said about herself the night before. After quickly combing his hair, he ran out the door, grabbing his fedora along the way. Sprinting back into the house, he grabbed something off a shelf and returned to his car. Going as fast as he could, he finally arrived at the house, just on time. As he walked up to the door, his heart started pounding faster as his mind started playing tricks on him. What will her parents think of me? Or, does she have her own place? Was she just teasing me the other night? I hope she doesn't mind how I look. Finally, he knocked on the door.
 
Ara heard the knock and paused the game. "I got it!" She yelled to her parents, jogging down the stairs. She had her hand on the door and she paused, taking a deep breath. She turned the handle and opened the door. "Hey." She said, leaning on the edge of the door frame. "Come on in." She said, moving out of the way."
 
Mac smiled as she opened the door. Ara was even more beautiful without the mask. The glasses didn't bother him at all. It made her seem smarter. Besides, Mac didn't care for girls who feigned stupidity. He walked into the house and looked around a little. It was a nice house. "Hey! How's it going?"
 
Ara smiled and shut the door. "Good." She said, walking to the stars. She was halfway up the stairs before coming back down. "You can come with." She said, climbing back up the stairs. She landed on the top step, turning to the right towards her gaming room. She opened the door and left it open. She had a pile of fan mail in the corner of the room.
 
Mac walked up the stairs, feeling like he was intruding. As he followed Ara, he found himself surrounded by gaming equipment and a bunch of other stuff. "Woah! is that an NES? You must have a brother."
 
Ara smiled. "Nope, all mine. Welcome to the life of a Youtuber. That's my fan mail, this is my equipment, and this is my recording room." She said, sitting down in her chair. She sighed. "And this is my favorite chair." She said, smiling. She looked at the monitors. The top tv one had her game on it, the first computer one had facebook, the second twitter, the third, youtube comments.
 
"Oh wow! This is awesome! I don't want to get in the way or anything. So where should I sit?" Mac was surprised. He had always wanted to be a film director and such, perhaps this would be the perfect girl to get to know.
 
Ara smiled and pointed to the small couch she had. "Yeah, and trust me, your not getting in my way. I mostly record at night. I stream around 7 and I sometimes open fan mail around now." She said. "But I can wait. It doesn't take that long. If you count 3 hours as not so long." She said, smiling.
 
Mac gave a look of utter surprise. "Three hours!" A girl is that famous and beautiful. Yet she has time to spend with me?! She must think I'm some stand up guy or something. "Don't mind me. I mean, you can open some up if you want."
 
Ara smiled. 'You can help if you want. I could never finish in one day. Sometimes I even bribe my brother with candy to help me." She said. Nothing was as fun alone, which is why she collabed with other youtubers.
 
"Oh, really?! Are you sure? Okay. Which one do you want me to open?" As Mac took one of the cards he was directed to, he asked, "So… do you have any multiplayer let's plays?"
 
Ara smiled. "I have lots of multiplayer let's plays and here." She said, passing a package to him. She took another from the pile and started opening it. Inside was a hand painted picture. She smiled and put it on her wall.
 
Mac began to open the package. It seemed to be a homemade book of some sort. A sort of fanfic about one of her role-plays? Mac wasn't sure. "Oh, okay. So you probably don't need any new people jumping in on your channel then huh?"
 
Ara shook her head. "Anyone is good. All of my fans love new people. They are very accepting." She said, throwing the packaging away as she picked up the next one.
 
"Oh, cool! Hey, do you think we could do a let's play together then? I've always wanted to try one." Mac picked up another package and started opening it. It just seemed to be a personal letter, so he set it over by Ara without reading it.
 

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