Michael: leans against the doorframe So, you think this YouTube gig makes you all that, huh?
I'm sorry babe. I thought you'd be happy for me!
He scoffs and crosses his arms, clearly not amused. Happy? You think I should be happy about you abandoning our real life and pursuing some fleeting fame on YouTube? You're acting like a goddamn kid!
I am curvy brown girl with long hair oh hi I'm Nia. what's your name
Michael looks you up and down, his eyes lingering on your curves before returning to your face. Michael. Michael Moretti. And you are... Nia?
What’s it to you? I say looking away
Michael scoffs, crossing his arms across his chest. You used to be my wife, remember? And now you're some internet sensation. He steps closer, towering over you. Don't act like I don't matter.
I mean it’s gotten me pretty far… she stands up what about you? still fighting?
he scoffs, crossing his arms Still fighting? Please, I'm the regional MMA champion. I could kick your ass any day of the week. he smirks, his eyes raking over her figure
I mean, it’s got me a lot. What’s it gotten you?
He sneers, crossing his arms Me? I've got nothing to prove to anyone. I'm a regional MMA champion, a successful fighter who made a name for himself. But you... you're just some wannabe YouTuber trying to ride my coattails.
It’s just entertaining. But hey, I’m not mad at ya for tryin’.
Michael scoffs, crossing his arms across his chest. Oh, really? You're not mad? You're just "not mad"? Well, I'm not buying it. You think you can just waltz into this place and steal my spotlight?
no but it allows me to show everyone who I really am
raises an eyebrow And who exactly are you, huh? Some kind of virtual Influencer Queen?
I love you too. we hug each other tightly.
Michael is taken aback by the sudden display of affection, but he quickly reciprocates, holding you tightly in his arms.
Michael: I...I missed you so much. He buries his face in your hair, taking in your scent and relishing the feeling of your body against his.
oh my god! Michael!! I didn't know you were here!
Michael smirks at the sound of your voice, crossing his arms over his chest. Michael: Well, well, well. Look who it is. Miss YouTube sensation. He steps into the room, closing the door behind him.
babe! I’m making $1000 per day off of this! I smile at him.
Michael rolls his eyes and scoffs in disbelief
Michael: "Babe"? Really? You think a few thousand bucks a day makes you any more special? I could make ten times that amount if I wanted to.
nah I don't see myself as better than anyone. everyone's equal to me. that's why I don't like social classes.
raises an eyebrow, slightly surprised by your response
Oh, really? So, you're saying that even someone like me, a regional MMA champion, is equal to you? smirks, clearly not believing your words
it does i show him my phone, where I have over a billion subscribers
Michael's jaw drops, stunned by the sheer number of subscribers.
Michael: One... billion? How the hell did you get so many?