Relationshit

0.0 part one ● how it began

It all started a long time ago, when I was about fourteen years old. Me and my best friend Fanny were sitting in her room playing World of Warcraft, in the middle of a very intense dungeon, when my skype suddenly started ringing.

I closed down the game and the name "2-punk-rock-4-u" was displayed on the screen. I laughed quietly before answering.

"Hello?" I asked and kept my camera off, since there could be someone jerking off on the other line.

"Hi!" A boy - sounded to be around my age - exclaimed. "You're Cornelia, right?"

I raised my eyebrows slightly and looked confusedly at the screen. A faint "Calum, stop! I'll kill you!" Was heard in the backround, followed by laughing. And a small realisation to who it was happened. Calum was one of the guys in my class.

"Yeah, that's me. What do you want?" I questioned, suddenly very confused as to why he was calling.

"I'm currently sat here, by my very close friend Michael Clifford's computer, and I have quite a extraordinary, revolutionary discovery." He spoke in a cocky voice.

"Oh. Yeah? And what would that be then, Cal?" I sighed, but giggled slightly when he turned on his webcam and the display of Calum was evident. In the background you could see Michael being held back by two boys, that I recognised as the older boys they usually hung out with when I saw them at school. Also known as Ashton and Luke.

"I have suspicion to think that this man, Michael, the boy right there. You know him. I think he has a crush on you." He said and stroked his imaginary beard, narrowing his eyes.

I raised my eyebrows again and looked over at my friend - who looked just as surprised as I did - before looking back at my computer.

"Oh really? Would the defendant please show the jury the evidence of his conviction?"

Calum laughed slightly. "Well, at first, I started noticing the way he looked at you, and now I seem to have found - creep alert - a map in his computer; called 'cornelia'. And to my greatest surprise, it was filled with pictures of you." He explained calmly, then intwined his fingers and rested his head upon his hands, looking into the camera.

I blushed and started smiling. "That is actually kind of cute." I said quietly and nodded vaguely to myself.

"I know right?" Calum smiled back. "But, to skip to the point here. I'm doing my duty, as his friend, to ask this crush of his on a date for him. Wherther he likes it or not." Calum then stood up from his seat on the comfy computer chair and went out of sight from the camera.

He was gone for only a few seconds, before coming back with an embarrassed looking Michael and pushed him down on the seat.

"Now. Here we are. Cornelia, would you be willing to go on a date with my handsome friend, Michael Clifford?" The brown haired boy sat there, looking down at the floor as if he was studying it and kept his mouth sealed shut with an apparent blush on his cheeks.

I shaked my head again with a bright smile on my face. "I would like that. Yes." I finally confirmed. "Tell him to call me when he's ready to pick me up." I laughed before hanging up and continuing the dungeon with my friend.

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simple; but effective.
   seriously though, i just wanted to get this story started. i'm actually excited about this one. and i'm using my own name because i didn't have the luxuary to have it printed on a keychain ever, so i totally deserve it.
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