I smile as I stare at the computer screen.
"I love you" was typed by my two year Internet boyfriend. I know how sketchy it sounds but me and him instantly clicked at first meeting.
He's British! He's tall and toned and he's loaded! Not that it really matters but living in luxury wouldn't hurt. He has blue eyes and the warmest smile known to man. His personality is the best!! He's sent me pictures of himself and all, that kid sure is a beauty.
Me on the other hand....errr I had to do a little tweaking.
I told him I was Brazilian with green eyes, tall, curvy, caramel toned, with long black hair and all that. That I'm a model and all those things.
In reality I'm a skinny, short, pale girl with breasts that aren't for my body. My hair is a blue ish color and my eyes are a pearl color. My bangs are cut right above my eyebrows and yeah my hair is long. Not to mention I'm the awkward type, he thinks I'm a social goddess.
Gahhhhh I'm a terrible person. But...he's just so perfect and well either ways he won't care about the uhhh white lies..right?
I sigh and lean back on my chair "I h-hope he won't h-hate me" I say to myself.
Usually I can control my stutter....guess not as well as I thought.
I turn back to the screen and type my short message to my beloved.
Hey! I love you so much Well I have a photoshoot to attend to! I'll talk to you later love~
Xoxo Abella
Also...I lied about my name...hehe ehhhh
The guilt only piles up as I type the message. The poor kid believes he's dating a busty beauty. How cruel of me.
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