Im back home from that stupid damn "date" with my ex. Goddamn, he was so annoying. But for what? He convinced me he made the food, but I honestly doubted that. I bet it was from grub-hub. So, I didnt eat it. Simple!
I pull up in the driveway and quickly get out of the car, unlocking the front door quickly enough that Im out of breath. I turn on my phone and get settled down on the couch. Into the app store, I look up "𝘋𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘴," so I would/could finally get over Alec, my ex.
Here she is. "𝘎𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯," In denial, Im not sure if I should end up downloading it; but i eventually end up caving in. After quickly downloading, I open it. Filling out the description, the body size description shows up. Normally, I would end up choosing the first option, "𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘮," but, thinking about it for once, the thought comes to mind. Im not too slim anymore, actually. A slight bulge has been popping up in my jeans every morning, but progressively gets bigger throughout the day. Its not that big of a deal, right? I can just suck it in, right? Whatever. Ill just pick slim.
When Mikiyah is finally done with her profile, (Images, bio, fun questions, etc) she starts to scroll through the profiles. Danny, Jospeph, Dylan, Jack, Rocko — "𝘎𝘰𝘥," she thinks. "𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘈𝘙𝘌 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦?" Swipe, swipe, swipe, s— Amauri. Darkskinned, black, curly hair. A beautiful smile with, what appeared to be, soft lips. What Mikiyah was hoping for. Not just thinking about it, it had been a dream come true! She swipes right, in hope he'll end up liking her profile back too, smiling as she places her phone down, her hands slapping down on her thighs.
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