After washing off all the sweat and stress of the day in a long shower, I plan to spend the rest of the evening in my bed. After training, I'm usually too tired to go anywhere but too awake to go to sleep yet. I make sure to set my alarm for tomorrow. Dozing off after training is another bad habit of mine.
I get a notification while scrolling through Instagram and ignore it. A moment later, when deciding to actually leave the app, I look at it.
b.wilson followed me. The profile is private. The profile photo too small to recognize anything. So I ignore the message for now. Until I get a second message. I click on it.
Hi
Interesting profile.
My profile is literally full of trash pictures. But okay.
do i know u??
I don't think we introduced ourselves
I offered you money
i said im not interested
how tf did u find me
Coincidence
I close Instagram so he no longer sees I'm online, which is totally unnecessary. I don't have to answer him. I don't owe him anything. So I go straight back and just keep scrolling.
What are you doing?
stop texting me
I feel the need to drink. I run into the kitchen and open a beer. I turn on some music. I open the window on the noisy street and sit down on the window sill, watching the drunk people laughing and stumbling. I wonder if I walk just as stupid as them when I'm drunk. Very possible. I've often been so drunk I couldn't even walk straight.
I take a sip and think about this one time I have been so drunk I couldn't find home and I laugh about myself. My phone vibrates and displays another message on Instagram. I mean, not that I was waiting for it...
What kind of porn do you watch?
"What the fuck," I whisper to myself and lean back, opening the message. Since I'm bored and kind of in a good mood I answer.
straight
Why?
i prefer girls
Is that so?
I can still hear how much you liked sleeping with a guy.
I press my jaw together. Okay. He got me.
You should try some
try what
Gay porn
ur annoying
And you're still replying.
im just bored
Do you know what that says about you?
I hum to the song playing in the background. I tap my foot to the beat. But I stay in the chat room. He has my attention now.
1. You have nothing better to do.
2. You're alone.
3. You enjoy texting me.
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