Growing up into a world of being independent with only having cats as your only interaction to the real world, Y/N struggles to meet her ends with reality and meeting someone that also has a liking to her type of cats does not make it easier.
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Soft fur.. Some have many shades of colour on them.. Fluffy .. Cute big eyes.
New day, new me.
Placing my pencil down I yawned. Another day where I just repeat my daily routine. My hand reached out for the phone right under my pillow while stretching my torso awkwardly.
I then groggily turned off my phone and alarm specifically before it would alert me as I am getting ready, but before I do I decided I would check social media. You see, I have two types of accounts on social media. One account is school related and the other? It is the hidden side of me where I have a whole new personality.
Not even kidding, I have a lot of friends through my secret account. If any of those people knew what I was like in real life I would totally lose them in a heart beat because I just am so bad at interaction. Honestly though, I have no clue if all or any of them are old men but you know what? It does not matter. Maybe those people are lonely like me too?
Or maybe I am being really dumb. Most likely dumb.
Whatever, it is not like they can see my face or anything. I always use VPN, cover my cameras with tape, and never share anything personal about me. I wish I could expose some personal stuff about me though.. I do tend to feel extremely lonely.
As I scroll through Instagram on my phone, tapping pictures, swiping right then left, feel my heart snap at the cuteness of cats, all until I got a random message on my school account. I felt curious at what the notification was and tapped it with my thumb. The message read,
"Hey! In Yeop here. I asked some of your classmates about your account and struggled for hours trying to find you. I know this is hella creepyz but I am really sorry for getting distracted with my friend at school. She is an older friend that looks out to me like a younger brother I suppose, Let's go out together today! I know something about you that we have in common!"
Holy shit.
Not only was that a big text but that was a big text.
Maybe I am too used at typing separated single texts rather than forming it into one but still,
I did not know what to type. I kept writing something like, "Oh yeah, it's cool! Damn? You wanna go out? Fuck off!"
Kidding... Or maybe I am not? I was playing around with stupid answers until my fat finger accidently pressed SEND.
The message read, "Oh? Yeah, I actually hate going out. Leave me alone, loser!" I fucking panicked and there was NO way I could unsend it because he already READ IT.
As i was typing I also noticed him typing too. I felt the speed in my fingers dash before my eyes and sent another message saying, "Shit. I am so sorry, I did not mean to send that. I guess we can go out if there is something you think we would have in common?" I breathed out heavily and forgot all about my alarm until it vibrated and it kept ringing nonstop for the next few seconds.
