After my classes Mahina and I wait for Eden to come back from her classes in my house. On Wednesdays I finish school late in the afternoon and the three of us decide to finish our work together.
I take a short break from trying to think of any inspiration that comes to mind for my poetry class.
It's annoying when it seems like you're locked in with writer's block.
I don't really open my Instagram as much since I get pretty occupied with writing. But now seems like an exception because I'm bored.
I have a few highlights with places, music, pictures of me, and my friends. Then there's a pic of Atlas and I when we were younger, pictures from the places I've been to, the Met, and a bunch of random pictures mixed in from the stuff I encounter.
Then there's a few pictures of me, one with me in a suit, another with me in a corset top, and a selfie during golden hour from a while ago that make up 24 posts on my feed.
The moment I open the app there's loads of notifications where I have 10k followers.
I immediately sit up from my bed "Mahina what the fuck is this" I speak while showing her what I'm seeing on my screen.
"Holy shit that's so random?" she responds.
I quickly go to my settings and make my account private.
"Check your Twitter right now" she instructs as I open the bird app.
I'm mentioned and tagged in a bunch of tweets and I have 4K more followers on here which I immediately make my account private as well until everything's sorted out.
"What the fuck" I mutter as I scroll down.
They all have to do with Jack.
I reopen Instagram to see that I'm tagged in a bunch of photos and videos that have to do with Jack. There's a whole bunch of likes and comments on my posts dating back to when I first posted.
"Mahina-" I panic.
"Bae just calm down" she says in her soothing tone.
I search up his name to see that he follows me because his profile is giving me the option to follow back. I never gave him my number or my social media or anything before.
"I never gave him anything of mine, he only knows my first and last name" I explain.
"Then how? Does he follow Eden?" she questions.
"Never nor would he find her socials too" I answer with certainty.
I think back trying to remember if anything came up or if I ever said anything. Maybe I was drunk? I wouldn't have- I turn into Shakespeare when I'm drunk.
"Wait what's your password? I can check when he followed you" she explains before I give her my password and she plugs it into an app on her phone.
"It says that he followed you last night at 11:09pm" she talks showing me the screen.
"And you were at that party last night Rory" she adds.
"Nothing happened. I only saw him for split second" I stress out. "And Atlas and Eden only saw him for that short moment too but that was it" I add.
Phoenix
Fuck Phoenix stayed back.
"Phoenix"
"What about Phoenix?" Mahina questions.
"He stayed back. Fuck"
I immediately FaceTime him and pray he answers.
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