Dating in this day and age can be hard. People just want hookup's, to waste time, or are just bored. I had almost given up, that is, until I met Elliott.
-Short story
(This book will be coming out sometime this year! I'm doing things a little differently this time around...I'll be completely writing the book and then publishing chapters weekly. Enjoy and let me know what you think so far!)
Left.
I swipe left on the application, signaling that I don't want to match with that person.
"Left." I speak out loud.
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I glance up at my television and see the advertisement for a survival show that I like, then I turn my attention back to my phone.
Left...Ri- hmm no left.
My phone displays a beautiful man with curly black hair, hazel eyes, and a half sleeve of tattoos.
"He sure is easy on the eyes." I speak to myself again.
I kick my feet up on my living room couch and let out a yawn.
I swipe right on the Corey guy and it ends up being a match.
Since it's late, I decide it's best to send a message to him later in the morning.
I look at the next profile. This guys name is Elliott. He's 30 years old, thirty five miles away. I scroll down to his first picture. He's cropped someone else out of it so he's the main focus, but he has on a black sweater as he smirks and looks into the distance.
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Scroll.
I scroll down to the next picture and my mouth drops. He's dressed up as a cowboy, or maybe he actually is a cowboy.
"Holy wow, he's fine." I mumble.
Scroll.
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