Craving Popularity

His Room (Part One)

Drake stared at me from head to toe then he walk straight to where I am. Every time he steps closer I step backwards to avoid him.

"Dra... Dra..." Before I could say a word he had already held my waist causing me to let out a gasp.

"Drake! Stop!" I pushed him away. I'm not what he thinks I am.

I maybe changed my look but I still care for my dignity and I am still preserving my virginity.

I expect him to get angry but I was wrong. He just flashed a very cute smile to me. She tap my head gently then said, "You are really different from the others, that's why I like you."

Thank God he turned his back to me and he didn't see my blushing face.

Wait! Am I hallucinating? Did he really said that he likes me? The words he said took time for my brain to absorb so I am not sure if what entered my mind really happened or it was just a pigment of my imagination.

"Cray!" Drake snap his fingers towards my eyes and that's when I realized that I am daydreaming. Gosh!

"See? You are really Cray. Don't worry, you're pretty in either of your two personas." I just kept quiet with what he said. I really wish you're telling me the truth Drake but I know that you'll never do that.

"You can be a good actor. I almost believed that you like me." I whispered soft enough for him to not hear.

"Are you saying something or you're just being a bee an buzzing?" He cocked an eyebrow at me.

"I'm actually being a fly." I joked and he just let out an almost soundless laugh.

He is currently sitting in front of a computer and opening something I can't understand. I only know how to encode in the computer for my reports that I researched straight from books and not from the internet.

"Okay, if you want me to help you make your social-media accounts then I'll do it in exchange for your service." He is still looking at me while sitting on a chair looking like the ones you can see at the office.

"What service?" I again grew scared with what he said.

"Don't worry, it's not what you think." He smirked at me.

"Then tell me what it is." I insisted.

"You have to tutor my sister." He said straight-forward.

"But, I also have to go to school." I whined.

I can't tutor that little spoiled brat while I'm in school and I am not planning to miss my lessons.

"I know that. You just have to do it every night. No need to worry because I will give you a ride home once you're done teaching her with her lessons and make her sleep." He explained. "And if you need to study then we will do it together. After all, we are classmates." I don't know if I should accept the offer but what choice do I have?

"Uhm... well I have to talk to my mom. I'll try to convince her." I said.

"Make it happen." He said and showed me something blue and has my name on it and I can see the words home, profile and other words at the upper part.

"What's that?" I asked confuse.

"That's your Facebook account cave-girl. And now we just have to take a picture of you to make it as your DP and add your friends." I don't know this thing. I'm clueless!

"That's mine? That's facebook? Are you serious?" I asked continuosly and he just simply nodded as an answer.

"So, it really means that I have to be your sister's tutor even if I like it or not?" He nodded his head at me as an answer and I just shrug my shoulders. I'll just have to beg mom so that he will permit me to do this.

Drake took a picture of me and while he was doing that I grew uncomfortable especially when he is pointing the camera to me. He just did something to the picture I chose then he immediately replace the box with a girl logo at the side of my name with my picture.

I told him the people I know and then we liked pages when he asked me who my favorite celebrities are and what are my interests. He even ask my address and the movies I've watched and the books I've read and many more. It felt like I'm a answering an autograph book.

After that, she made me my own twitter account. It is also color blue like Facebook but the difference is it has a bird as a logo and Facebook has an F. Maybe the reason why they have put an F as a logo not because of the word Facebook that starts with letter F but because of too much usage of Facebook can give you F as a grade.

Drake asked me the celebrities or famous personalities I wanna follow on twitter and when I said I wanna follow Danielle Steel and J.K Rowling he said no.

"Why can't I follow J.K and Danielle? They're the greatest author of all time." I groaned.

"That's the problem. They are the greatest author and mostly of their fans are nerds." The word suddenly hit me. NERD! Stupid me.

"I see, so who should I follow?" That's me seeking for his advice.

"Maybe models from Victoria Secret, guys who are models, fashion designers or maybe singers... wait!" He stopped talking for a moment and base on the look on his face I know he had thought of something better.

"I have thought of something better!" He announced proudly. See? I told you.

"What?" I asked her slightly annoyed for the suspense.

"Don't follow anyone. I don't know why netizens look up to those kind of people that have tons of followers but doesn't follow back anyone but it's the trend and you wanna be famous so that's what you should do. Even if I see those kind of people unapproachable and egoistic for not following back others." I was mind-blown by his intelligence. Is this really Drake McFlint?

"Okay!" I agreed.

"Next is Instagram" And after just a minute of doing something on his iPhone and asking me of the username I want he already finished making me an Instagram account.

At first, nobody followed me but after Drake followed me (he is my first follower) everyone seems to wanna be followed back by me. And my followers multiplied when Drake posted a selfie of the two of us smiling on the camera and he reposted it on my account and it got thousand likes and some comments are shouting jealousy to me for being with this handsome boy.

I paused for a minute and just made sure that I'm not dreaming. Am I really with Drake McFlint? Am I having fun with Drake McFlint? Am I friends with Drake McFlint?

"Hey Paige, I have something to give you." I was awakened from my deep thoughts when Drake suddenly talked.

"What is it?" I asked out of curiosity.

He got something out of his pocket and showed it to me. "This." Is he really serious? He is giving this to me?

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This Chapter has a continuation on the next page. :) #NotEdited