Sara needs attention

Mike and his friends were in his room, video game controllers in hand. They were live streaming on several platforms. Through skilled manipulation of the algorithm, and their expertise in gaming, They'd managed to develop a growing audience to their livestreams.

Suddenly the door swung open. Sara stood in the doorway in sweats and a small shirt.

"Mike, are you streaming?" She said in a whiny voice.

"Yes sweety." Mike said, eyes glued to the screen.

His friends rolled their eyes. This was becoming a regular occurrence. Sara interrupting their stream to demand attention from her boyfriend Mike. She really couldn't handle not being the center of attention even for a moment.

"You're playing video games?" Sara groaned, approaching them. "It's late, come to bed!"

"After this level babe." Mike said, frantically pressing buttons.

Sara, unwilling to be dismissed, stepped directly between Mike and the screen. Mike frantically looked around her, trying not to die in the game. What Sara didn't know was she was now standing right in frame for the live stream audience...