The Online Friend *1D fan fic**

Chapter 3

(A/N:)

Hey my lovelies!

How's it shaking?

Lol I hyper!

So I was with @butterflyslover1d and she told me her parents don't like me!

I mean, what's not to like??

And I bet some of y'all noticed that I changed the title (: if not, PAY ATTENTION!

I changed it, and y'all are gonna find out later in this chapter... Ok!

Ok! So I don't want any hate, please.

I'm just a 12 year old who's dirty minded and likes writing fan fics...

Ok!

Bye my lovelies!

~Lola

I woke up early that morning to hear Brooke and Hayley giggling.

Puzzled, I turned my head to see them on my phone.

"Did you find it?" I asked.

The glared at me,

"find what?" Brooke asked innocently.

"Whatever your looking for, did you find it?" I asked again.

They giggled.

"Nice note," Hayley said.

She showed me the iPhone.

I blushed.

I wrote a note that contains my love for Evan.

"Give it back," I groaned.

Brooke rolled her eyes, but handed me the phone.

*THAT NIGHT*

I looked at the mirror in my room.

Inside the mirror was a girl with light brown hair with loose curls.

She was a little plump, and was not at all "curvy".

Her sparkling blue eyes were bloodshot and puffy, her face was sticky with tears.

This girl is... This girl is me.

This has been going on since 8th grade, I would stare at the mirror and think about how much I hate myself.

My phone beeped and I groaned.

I don't want to talk to anyone right now!

I looked at the screen, and there it was.

The one person who would brighten my mood up.

The one person who I could tell anything to.

No not Evan, not Hayley, not Brooke, but Nando'sLove913.

"Hi Beautiful." I read aloud.

I smiled.

*Flash back*

I just got home and was in search for something to do.

Half heartily, I went on the computer.

That's when I saw an ad for a website called "Single Pringles"

It looked okay, so I went on it.

I was in a chat with this boy who... Who was just so nice.

I gave him my number, hey! I was 16, I'm 18 now!

Every morning, he would say "hey beautiful" or "wake up gorgeous" he would always make me feel good.

But he stopped for a while...