Her P.O.V.
I was randomly just browsing through my WhatsApp chats - all of my friends seemed to be online, even my classmates. I have always been the type of person who gets a little more expressive online, and when I saw no one typing or chatting I started clicking on everyone's profile picture to kill time, in hope they would come online back - who doesn't though.
Everything was calm, I even let out a few giggle here and there - reading funny statuses of my friends - until my finger touched their profile picture. Why do I even.. I unconsciously zoomed in the picture - close to their face - and, stared. 'Damn.. I fell too hard..'
And that is when reality gave me good slap right across my face, and I pressed back several times until I was completely off of the app. I look up from my phone screen, and curse at myself for even letting that happen.
"Why are you doing this, fool. What the fuck is even wrong.. this ain't right. I have got to stop doing this, - enough. Fuck. I feel like a creep.."
I see new notifications from the group chat, everyone seems to be online again. And so, I joined them.
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𝗦𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝘆 𝗟𝗶𝗳𝗲. #Bisexuality
Algemene fictieWe are done bidding goodbyes' to 2020 now. Started with school already, I feel like a actual student now. Just like how we were once before the pandemic. So I thought of sharing my feelings! Cover : Pinterest
