The beginning..

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3rd person Pov:

*It was a normal night, Sam was having fun with her online friends, giggling and talking about their special interests amongst each other on the discord app. She was quite happy. Suddenly she got a notification* "bartholomew? What could he want" *she checks her notifications to be greeted with a message with Bartholomew asking for a binder she recently borrowed from him. She thinks for a bit and sets her phone down, getting up and trying to find the binder in her messy, unorganised room.* "Damnit- where did I set it last" *she says with an annoyance in her voice, progressively getting more and more frustrated with herself. She thrashes her arms around in a quiet rage and walks back to her laptop. She replies to the message saying she can't find it just yet, but will be sure to keep looking* "ok, don't stress about it, it's fine" *Bartholomew replies. A wave of relief washes over Her and she continues to talk to her online friends, not bothering to look for the binder as she knows she's too lazy to get up and look for it again*

A COUPLE HOURS LATER

Sam's POV:

"hmmm....something feels off....." *I get an overwhelming urge to look for Bartholomew's binder. I get up and frantically look for it. He's been asking for it back for a couple of days now and I just feel bad.* "Come on where is it! I know it's around here somewhere!" *I continue to frantically look for it as sweat pours from my face.* "AHA! I FOUND IT!!" *I pick it up from my floor and dust it off, setting it on the bed next to me, I feel a strange urge to text Bartholomew and tell him I got the binder and could bring it down to him any time that's possible if that was alright. I open discord and quickly text my friends, losing track of time and continuing to text my online friends. I realise it's been a couple of hours and I panic* "SHIT I FORGOT TO TEXT BARTHOLOMEW!!"

3rd person POV:

*She quickly exits the group chat and goes to open Bartholomew's DMs, to her surprise, she can't find the chat and gets a little confused. She scrolls through her friends list but still can't find Bartholomew. she doesn't think much of it and looks at the time. It's really early in the morning and she thinks to herself that she should probably get some sleep or she won't be in the best mood when she wakes up. She gets up from her bed and walks out of her room to quickly grab something to drink and eat before she falls asleep. She he's to the kitchen and opens her fridge, grabs some chocolate and makes some tea before returning to her room to eat and drink. She finishes her food and drinks her tea, picks up her laptop and walks over to her desk, setting the laptop down and putting it on charge. It was quite annoying as earlier last year her cousin has grabbed it and thrown it on the ground, partially breaking it and the charging mechanism. After finally finding the correct position for it to properly charge she walks back over to her bed and lays down, keeping the blankets off of her as it's the middle of summer and it's super fucking hot. She turns on her fan and lays on her side, quickly checking her phone and clearing her notifications before falling asleep. She closes her eyes and drifts into a slumber, letting go of her phone and letting it drop onto the ground*

IN THE MORNING

Still 3rd person POV:

*She wakes up, almost forgetting last night. She notices that she dropped her phone onto the ground and she picks it up, cleaning off the screen. She looks beside her and noticed the binder, quickly reminding her that she need to find Bartholomew's DMs so she can tell him that she has found his binder. She jumps out of bed and quickly grabs her laptop, opening it, logging it, and opening discord.* "Maybe I was just a little tired last night and didn't see his account? Yeah that's probably it *she talks to herself and scrolls through her friend list once again to try and find her friends DMs, but fails to do so. She had forgotten Bartholomew's account name so she opens her other not so close friends DMs to ask for their account name so she can text Bartholomew.* "Why what's wrong?" *The friend texts Sam questioning what's happened. Sam explains that Bartholomew may have accidentally unfriended her and that she needs to tell Bartholomew that she has his binder. The friend understands and gives Sam the user* "Thanks" *sam replies. Sam quickly adds Bartholomew as a friend but opens her eyes in shock, staring at the screen in utter fear."

"Bartholomew......"

"Bartholomew blocked me......"

End chapter

(This is based on an actual event that's happening rn and I don't really like this person so I'm turning it into a fanfiction for shits and giggles. Bartholomew has told me he doesn't want his name to be mentioned so it's Bartholomew in this story)

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