I wake up to the sound of a call on my phone. I open my eyes and check to see who's calling me. I squint at the brightness of my phone and see that my old friend Connor Heagen is the person calling me.
Atlas: Connor, hey, what's up man?
Connor: What's up? Dude have you not seen your TikTok?!
Atlas: No, why?
Connor: Dude! You're famous!
Atlas: What are you talking about?
Connor: Check your TikTok, right now!
Atlas: Alright, alright.
I open my phone fully and go to TikTok checking my inbox.
Atlas: Holy shit! I have like 1,000+ notifications. How? I haven't even posted anything?
Connor: What are you talking about? You posted a video last night.
Atlas: What video?
Connor: Go see dude!
I go to my account page and see i did post a video last night. Holy shit! It has 245K views. Oh my God! It's the video of me singing! I must have accidentally posted last night!
Connor: Do you see it?
Atlas: Yeah, yeah I see it.
Connor: Bro! You gained like 45k followers over night!
Atlas: Holy shit! What do I do? I've never been internet famous before.
Connor: You know what, tonight we're goin out to a bar. My treat.
Atlas: Oh Uhm, ok!
Connor: I mean you don't have plans tonight, right?
Atlas: No, no.
Connor: Alright! I'll text you the info later man.
Atlas: Alright. Talk to you later.
Connor: See ya.
I hang up and lay on my back thinking. How did this happen? Did I accidentally post it? Or did I post it and just forget? I decide to go through the comments, there's a lot of em so might as well start now.
After about an hour of reading and replying to comments I decided to stop. 1 because I'm hungry and 2 because I'm tired of scrolling with no end. A lot of the comments were people saying they liked my voice or teenage girls saying I'm hot.
I get myself out of my bed and into the shower. Once I'm done in the shower and I put on a pair of grey Nike shorts, white loose compression shirt, socks, boxers, and Nike blazers.
I go into the kitchen and fix myself a protein shake and a snack. After my snack a shake are made I plop down on the couch and watch some TV.
I get a text from Connor around 5 telling me to meet him at the Lounge on main bar at 6. Instead of waiting till 6 I decide to leave now. I go into my driveway and get in my car. I start the car and head to the address he sent me.
Once I get to the bar I walk in and see there's not a lot of people. I sit at one of the barstools and a bartender comes up to me.
Bartender: Hey.
Atlas: Hi.
Bartender: What can I get ya?
Atlas: A vodka tonic.
Bartender: Vodka tonic? Come on! Test me a lil it's my first drink of the night.
Atlas: Uh I don't know. A negroni?
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Pretty Boy (N.R)
Fanfiction"Pretty Boy took his bitch now he can't get his bitch back. Now he wanna talk I ain't really for that chit chat. Bread on my man's if he wants beef than he can get that." Atlas Wright, an up and coming artist in the music industry, is dating Natasha...
