Chasing Your Love

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Ana.

As I walked into my room, I noticed my older brother looking through my drawers.

He still hadn't noticed I was looking at him. I coughed loudly, he jumped at turned to look at me.

He looked at the open door behind me, but before he could make a run for it, I blocked the way.

"What the hell were you doing?" His face began turning red as ever. "Uh, I was looking for a sock of mine that fell in your pile"

I shook my head at him "Lier!" I yelled at him "I'm n-" I cut him off "I keep my things organized and your sock never was in my pile!"

I put his head down "I was looking for a c....condom" I bursted out laughing, what the hell! "What happened to yours?" Our mom is some what protective, and gave each one of us a box of condoms, awkward right.

"I lost them" I laughed, he is such a bad lier "Ha how?" He looked up at me and closed up "I don't have to tell you anything punk now move or I'll hurt you"

I scooted out of his way and he exited. I closed my door and laid my backpack down. I jumped onto my bed and whispered I Missed You. I missed my bed.

I flipped over and rolled off on to my fluffy carpet and got up to get my comfy clothes.

I grabbed my sweatpants and tank top. As I took off my pants the note fell out and my heart started racing at the memory of today.

I grabbed the note and re read it. It always made me smile even though it had no sentimental value or stuff.

I put the note in my memory box under my bed.

I grabbed my backpack and took out a notebook. My notebook of my drawings, I love to draw what I feel or express my feelings.

I began drawing a girl chasing after something in the distant. I wasn't sure what I'm feeling, am I happy?

I got my phone out, which no one thinks I have a phone or life but correction I do but I don't like to share my life.

Also I hate when people call me Nerdy or a GoodGirl because I'm not really those things. I just want to succeed in life that's all.

I am shy but all in all I'm really loud and crazy with people I love hanging out with.

I saw Jules had texted me, .Hey!

Hey, I replied and got up to get donuts with milk. What can I say, I'm a little pig when it comes to food. I just love food that I just might end up being married to it. Or I might end up being married to my bed.

My phone buzzed and Jules texted, You should really make an Instagram and Facebook!

I rolled my eyes, if I would make one, Jules would be the only person I'll have and I wouldn't want that. No!

Come on just once for me!, Ugh I hate when she does this because I care for my BestFriend.

I guess I can. I went to the App Store and downloaded Facebook and Instagram.

I have a twitter and let's say I'm pretty popular on there, I have like 100k+ followers but no one needs to know. I just give advice, tips, fashion, Fangirl and so on, so many people follow me and enjoy my tweets.

Did you download them?, They were being installed

Yup, I'll text you when I've made my profiles.

I opened up Facebook and did all I needed to. Then it was Instagram, I did what I needed to.

I uploaded my profile picture, the best picture of me I'll ever have. Ok I wear makeup but only at home, in secret, I take much of pictures and stuff. I have like a secret life...

I got like two notifications already, on Instagram some random people liked my picture and followed.

I texted Jules my name and she added me and stuff.

Later on I fell asleep.

I woke up by a bunch of buzzes coming from my phone.

I opened up facebook, I had many friend request. I realized some where people from school, so I decided to add them but not the ones I don't know.

I had gotten like 50 likes on my picture. I wasn't happy and all but I was on the low key.

I had some comments, I realized one from Madison, Looks like Mrs.Nerdy used photoshop. Lmfao

I rolled my eye, and read more comments. Maddi, gosh someone's jealous she can't get 50 likes on her picture with out flashing her boobs or ass.

I laughed, others read that I was beautiful even though I'm not, others said I used to much makeup, that that wasn't me, I photoshopped myself.

But it didn't really bother me, I know that's me and I don't care if you don't think that is.

I went on Instagram and has 1k followed, I was surprised, mostly strangers.

I went on twitter and put my Instagram name and I now had plenty more followers.

I fell back to sleep pretty happy about myself.