Chat Mates

Chapter Nine

Hey there. I'm Matt from Australia. You look lovely and seem cool. Do you play the guitar too?

Holy cow. I still couldn't believe that someone actually read my profile and used it as a conversation striker. Impressed is not even the right word to describe what I'm feeling right now. I am astounded by this human being. I must know more of this lad.

Wow I just sounded like some 1950's writer or something.

I glanced at his profile picture at the side of his message but I couldn't see quite clearly. His arms, which were muscular by the way, were folded and placed behind his head so that he was laying on them and he had this, what I assume is supposed to be a sexy pose, but is failing miserably at it.

I clicked on his username and it led me to his profile.

Ho-ly shit. I take it back. He's not ugly. He's smoking hot AND handsome. How is this even possible that a guy like him would message me?!

I browsed through his photos and was not disappointed at all when I scanned through all his pictures. He was tan, had green eyes, dark brown hair and he packed himself some abs too! He just blessed my phone screen with his sexiness. I went back and to read his "about me" box but it didn't say anything. Next, I looked at his "looking for" box and it read,

Looking for:
Just looking for a fun chat with interesting people. But if someone comes along the way, why not.

Uh-huh. Sure. I remember what I put in my "looking for" box and I think it's still hilarious. In my profile it read,

Looking for:
Your mom

Funny, isn't it? I sighed and went back to his message. I read it again before I typed in my reply,

flylikeapenguin
Hi there! Haha thank you so much :) well I don't play the guitar but I would love to learn? Lol.

It didn't even take a minute for him to reply. He said,

brokensurfer
Haha well I play the guitar and cello if that gives me bonus points lol ;)

What the actual flip! Did this guy just try to flirt with me? And I didn't even give him my name yet! Okay, I'll have to play cool.

flylikeapenguin
Wow. Awesome x I'm guessing you're a surfer too? Haha

brokensurfer
Yeah I am. Another of my passions. Can I add your Kik?

Hmmm... I suppose he can. He seems pretty cool and not like one of those pervy males out there. For those of you who don't know what Kik is, it's basically an instant messaging app that's free to use! You don't need to pay or anything, just sign up using your email add and create your own username and password and ta-da! you have a free account!

I totally forgot that my Kik ID was plugged in my profile. Well, what harm can it do? I mean he's fun to talk to and all...

flylikeapenguin
Sure go ahead x

Right after I sent that, he popped up on my Kik. I'm starting to think that he moves faster than Flash lightning.

I looked at his profile picture on Kik, and he is still gorgeous. He had a cap on backwards and was kind of sticking his tongue out. His green eyes were more visible than ever because the picture was like a closer look on his face. He also has long, thick lashes which made me instantly jealous of my short ones. How can God allow such a creature to be made?

I opened his message and couldn't help but be intrigued by him. As we started to get to know more of each other, I learned that a guy like him is just too good to be true. He's on the edge of passing my standards as a boyfriend (not that I'm looking for one or anything). He's funny, smart, he's very witty and charming. He's fricking tall, standing at 6'1. Most of all, he knows his grammar.

Honestly, there is nothing sexier than a man who knows his grammar.

I mean, who would want a guy that texts like a drunk person?

After hours of chatting him on Kik, I felt like I needed to get some sleep. Tomorrow is a class day after all, and I need my beauty sleep before I face a chaotic day of stress in school. My team needs to gear up for our cheer dance which is happening in three days and I feel like we're slacking behind. I never lose. Ever. And I wouldn't want to let my whole team down because we're slacking off. We really need to get our shit together.

I told him that I needed to sleep and so, we exchanged our goodnight's and off I went to dream land.

Boy, tomorrow is gonna be a rough day for me.

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I knew that I needed to get my beauty sleep last night because right now, I look like some retarded homeless freak ready to strangle somebody.

I had a plan. My plan was a really great and simple one so I can't really understand why it's failing when I'm sure that it would work out just fine. I assigned people to form a choreography for each part of our dance routine but they're not even through with it yet. And I've assigned it two weeks ago. What the fuck did they do with those two weeks?! I finished editing our music in two days. I didn't sleep for two days to produce our mixtape and they can't even form a dance routine with those fourteen days that I gave them?! You have got to be kidding me.

It's a good thing my best friends were holding me back because I was close to cutting a bitch. I've been mad since I stepped inside our head quarters and so now they're trying hard to come up with a magnificent choreography to impress me. Well they better present me with something mind blowing or I'm really gonna rip their heads off.

They haven't even seen me mad yet and they're fucking scared.

I felt my phone vibrate and so I grabbed it from the back pocket of my jeans and saw that I had a message from that Matt guy. He said,

It was so nice talking to you last night :)

I rolled my eyes and placed my phone back in my pocket. I have no time to deal with him as of this moment because I am in a crisis. Romina never loses. She always gets what she wants and I am not about to lose this school cheer dance because of some lazy ass team mates of mine.

An idea hit me suddenly and I was sure it was going to be perfect for our dance. I called in all my assigned leaders and told them my idea. They all agreed on my idea and so we began to gather up the things we needed while the others were left to teach our team mates the dance routine.

I smirked, pleased with myself; pleased with my brand new plan.

Romina was so going to win this shit.

☾ --------- author's note -----------☽
Hi guys 💕
I'm so sorry for uploading late (not that I have a schedule for uplaoding or anything like that).

Since this story is based on real life, I just wanted you guys to know that the Matt guy I'm writing about in this book is real and we just recently broke things off. Anyways, I will continue to write this story for all of your entertainment :)

Vote & comment if you liked this chapter! :)
- Micah x