Ian thought back to those days of confusion and emotional suppression with mixed emotions. High school hadn’t exactly been a walk in the park, but he and Anthony had finally hit it big when one of their videos had gone viral like they had never expected, the results of which had, in turn, left him feeling exhilarated and accomplished for once in ( Read more... )

"It's pretty bad, Ian. We’ve been at the vet all morning and they said Pip definitely needs some kind of surgery. I'm really sorry I can't come over, dude ( Read more... )

Anthony was the last one to know. Everyone else already knew, but he was with his girlfriend when it had happened. Hours had passed before he even got a hint or heard a peep about it ( Read more... )

It was Friday morning and Anthony was busy getting ready to go to Ian's house to film Lunchtime. Kalel was in the dining room setting up her camera to film another one of her vlogs while Anthony was gathering everything he needed to spend the rest of the day at Ian's house editing and helping with some website issues. He adjusted his gray Volcom ( Read more... )

It had been roughly three hours since Melanie had completely moved out of Ian's life and he was still feeling conflicting emotions. She let him keep some of her paintings as mementos seeing as how they had become staples of the Smosh household over the years along with some of the more sentimental things they had exchanged over the years as well. ( Read more... )

"When did you first meet Ian?" Dr. Gibbard asked as he quickly scribbled something onto his clipboard.

"Um, it was around sixth grade. We had science together. Look, I don't see how this has anything to do with me and Kalel," Anthony said slightly irritated.

"Anthony, please," Kalel hissed. "This is very important to our relationship."

So far they had ( Read more... )

The room was a pale, matted white with dull grey carpet that reminded Anthony of an elementary school classroom and a potted plant with dying leaves sat forgotten in a corner. The thumping of Kalel's finger on the armrest of his chair was a little unsettling. He took her hand and gave it a light squeeze of reassurance, flashing a weak smile to her.

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"You know what you should do?" Melanie asked with a giggle. "You should pretend to wear the hat!"

Ian looked at the bronze statue in the park of the overly cheerful man holding out his hat on one hand. He shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

"Okay!"

Melanie laughed. "Ian, don't! You'll get us in trouble!" Ian gave her a mischievous smirk and hopped in ( Read more... )

Ian looked at his phone. Melanie had texted him three more times since his conversation with Anthony ( Read more... )

    Ian sat on his bed listening to Anthony on the phone, something that he normally couldn’t do when Anthony was in his room, but it wasn’t too difficult to hear him arguing from where he was. It had been two hours already and Anthony was still arguing with his girlfriend. Ian sighed and thumped his head lightly against the wall behind him over ( Read more... )