ꜰᴀᴋᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʀᴜᴇ ║ ᴛ. ᴋᴀɢᴇʏᴀᴍᴀ

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐎𝐧𝐞

  You place your school bag next to your desk as you sit down. You pull out your headphones and plug each earbud into both ears. As soft music fills your ears, you close your eyes from a restless night and your mind goes blank.----    A person takes out one of your earbuds and loud talking overloads you. You open your eyes to a group of around five people surrounding you, visibly disappointed. You don't recognize everyone at first, but then notice a familiar face. You couldn't put your finger on it, but the thought was there. 

*Ding*

*Ding*

*Ding*

"Ugh, could you just shut up already?" you say in frustration.

Notifications continued to fill your phone.

(Hostman) "Now introducing...the antagonist!"

Your fingers moved rapidly to beg the man to stop, but it was no use.

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Stalker
Hello

Answer me please

How are you?

Do you want to hang out?

Please stop texting me

Yay my darling answered!

I'll drop off a gift for you.
What's your address?
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You were fed up with it. You want it to stop. You then finally got a bright idea.

*Que evil laughter*

You opened Instaglam and signed out of your account. You pressed the sign up button and then that's when it all really started.
You created an account for your new, hot, boyfriend! You thought of making a fake boyfriend so you could finally be left at peace.

"Now just for a profile picture!"

You scroll through google images to find a photo a decent-looking boy. You continued to scroll and finally found one.

"This shall do."

You save the image and set the image. To make it look even more realistic, you made yours and your "boyfriend" have matching bios. You felt complete and passed out on your bed.

And that's how you got here. Your anti-social self in centered by what it seems like the most popular people in school.

"Are you obsessed with me or something?" you hear someone ask.
You turn to their direction and come to see that same familiar face from before. You question where you know the person from, yet you then realize.