(TW!!!! MENTIONS OF SELF-HARM IN THIS!!!!)
It was a warm summer night when i decided that i was getting bored of sitting alone on my old Xbox(or PlayStation if you want) and decided to sneak downstairs and grab the iPad my grandparents bought my brother that he didn't even use. i pick it up and sneak back up to my room with it before sitting on my old twin mattress and turning the old thing on, i let out a sigh when the lock screen opens up. i calmly put in the 4-digit pin and hit enter before opening up Spotify and putting on my favorite playlist(it was a 90's pop for me lol) before moving to Google and entering the site i had come to enjoy being on besides only being 17. it was Omegle, i smiled and opened the camera before setting the tablet up to just show my face, i put on my headset plugged it into the tablet, and hitting the start button, i flipped through a few people that either had their camera below the belt or were asking for nudes. i eventually landed on a man who looked to be in his late teens or early 20s. he had short but fluffy brown hair that was mostly hidden under a rather cute grey beanie apart from the small floof of hair in the front, his eyes were a really pretty light brown that was hidden slightly by the glare on his round framed glasses, from what i could see he wore a long-sleeved yellow shirt. I felt my cheeks turn pink when he looked up at the camera and smiled at me. "Hello there." he said with a cute British accent that made me smile and giggle before giving him a little wave. "Hello there I'm (Y/N)" I say back smiling as i fix my sleeves to hide my old scars to not scare off this new rather cute boy. "Well miss (Y/N) i am Will but my friends call me Wilbur. May i ask what such a pretty thing like you are doing here?" he asked as he looked off-screen and started to type on a keyboard, I assumed he had one of those strange double monitor setups. "I got bored of playing my Xbox(or PlayStation) and wanted to find someone to talk to. what about you?" I responded as my eyes wandered around the room behind him. it was rather messy but not as messy as mine was. I look off-camera at my messy room and make a mental note to do some cleaning before my thoughts are interrupted by the British man in front of me. "oh just got done recording some videos for YouTube and wanted to get some human interaction before I head out to eat." he says as he continues to look off camera and I could hear the mouse clicking and tapping of his keyboard. I can't help but smile again as I sit up and stare at him "So I'm not the only one that uses this site to help with getting some human interaction." I say laughing a little as I fix some of my (H/L) (H/C) hair behind my ear as he looks over. his smile immediately faded when I started to put my hand down. "what's that on your arm?" he asked tapping his wrist to tell me where he was looking. My laughing quickly stops as I look at my arm without lifting it. "I-It's nothing Will. Just cat scratches." I say giving him an innocent smile before leaning forward and grabbing my fat white Maine coon. I sit back in my spot and show the chunky beauty to him. "Will meet Sarah. She's a 14-year-old Maine coon my mom got me when I was 2." I say trying to change the subject but Will only shakes his head. "(Y/N) I'm not stupid I see the marks are too straight. you can talk to me." he says as I look away and sigh giving the man a nod before setting Princess in my lap and starting to roll my sleeves to reveal lines going across my wrists and forearms. "You cut huh" he says softly as he shakes his head. He fixes his glasses and looks off to his right before looking back at the camera. "You're from America I assume?" he asks pointing to the window to my left to which I give him a nod and fix my sleeves "Yeah why do you ask?" I ask him he holds up a finger and begins to type a number into the chat '[][][]-[][][]-[][][][]'. "is...is that the suicide prevention line?" I asked, surprised that he did that. he only chuckled and shook his head. "it's my cell phone. call me or text me whenever you need someone. I gotta get going because my friends are here." he says flashing me that smile one last time. I blush and nod quickly putting the number into my phone and saving it under a new contact I labeled 'Wilby'. "Okay Will, I'll talk to you another time." I say before he nods and ends the connection.
After the chat ended I couldn't help but think of him, he was so cute and perfect and he actually gave me his number because of some old scars. I look at the time and gulp before quickly closing out of my apps shutting the iPad down and sneaking it downstairs, thankfully no one was up just yet as I plugged the tablet in and put it back on the table, and sneak up to my room where I start to get ready for bed. i picked up my phone and decided to text Will goodnight. "hey Will it (Y/N), I'm heading to bed and wanted to thank you for not leaving when you saw my scars." I text but sit there on the bed staring at the messages before shaking my head and erasing it before retyping the message. "Hey Wilby it's (Y/N), I'm about to head to bed and wanted to say goodnight." I text and this time hit send. I set my phone on the nightstand and remove my glasses before putting them on the stand too(if you don't wear glasses ignore that). I yawn and rub my eyes before getting under my blanket and closing my eyes, all I can do is think of Will's smile though, I start to wonder what his channel is and why he is really on Omegle.
(this is the first chapter, i will try to make more asap)
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