Met You Online

First Date (but online?) #1

  Ella and I were sitting in my  room, scrolling on Instagram. I am very boy crazy at the moment, so my entire feed is overflowing with hot guys flexing and working out. Ella, on the other hand, was watching YouTube about some crime scenes.
As I scrolled and scrolled, this hot guy popped up on my phone.
      "Ella, look how hot he is! I just wanna kiss his hot ass face.." I glazed.
Ella rolled her green eyes. "I dare you to DM him and tell him that."
      "He's probably really famous, so he wouldn't even see my message. But I will because I just have to tell him how hot he is—even if he will never see it." I said as I typed an overly flirty message that expressed how hot I thought he was—not expecting him to ever see this.

The message was as written;
"Antonio James, I just have got to say you are so hot. Your perfect jawline, your dark skin, your perfect wavy hair, your big, huge muscles. The list could go on. Marry me." I sent the message without thinking anything of it. Just a silly girl who was boy crazy.

Ella moved and got underneath the covers. "I think we need to go to bed, don't you think? It's already 11."

I sighed. "Alright I guess. I'm gonna play on my phone a little bit longer, so have fun with that."

Ella was fast asleep after around 15 minutes. Brooklyn, on the other hand, was still looking at hot guys on her phone. As she was about to get off of Instagram, a notification popped up on her phone.

NOTIFICATION: Antonio James has sent you a message.

My eyes widened. "Holy shit." I accidentally said out loud.
I was scared to open the message. What did he say? Was it just his manager or something? I opened it anyway.

The message Antonio sent was:

"Well, i definitely wasn't expecting this message. Thank you for your considerable words. After looking at your page, i must say you are very beautiful as well. I'd love to keep chatting, love."

I was in shock. Antonio James, some random guy I thought was hot, MESSAGED ME BACK!!

What do I even say? I was shaking. I was so happy yet scared.

(INSTAGRAM CHAT:)

Brooklyn: Oh wow! I didn't expect you to reply, since you are probably famous. Im sorry this is so embarrassing.."

Antonio: No worries, trust me I'm not famous at all. 3k followers on instagram is like nothing. And don't be embarrassed, I'm flattered.

Brooklyn: Omg I literally thought you had a million followers or something. Your camera quality is incredible and you look so good. Sorry for the flaming haha. 😂

Antonio: Haha no. I just post so I can share my work out journey. Anyways, you are very beautiful, and assuming from the username, is your name Brooklyn?

Brooklyn: yes, it is. You can call me Brooke or Brookie if you'd like. And thank you!

Antonio: Brookie is a cute nickname. Where are you from Brookie cookie?

Brooklyn: omg! Not Brookie cookie 😂. I'm from Idaho. Wbu?

Antonio: Damn that's far. I'm from Mississippi. And how old are you, beautiful?

Brooklyn: Mississippi is like so forgotten bruh! I'm 16 lol

Antonio: Ah. I'm 24.

Brooklyn: Oh.. is 16 a problem?

Antonio: im not sure. but I'd love to still chat. You seem kind.

Brooklyn: ok!! Do you work right now?

Antonio: Yup. I work at as a Bartender.

Brooklyn: Dang, you must see a lot of hot girls then..

Antonio: Hm. Not as hot as you though. 😉

Brooklyn: omg! You've never even seen me irl!! 😂

Antonio: that's alright love. Maybe one day 👀

Brooklyn: that would be cool!

NARRATOR: They Chat and chat for about 4 hours, until Antonio decided to end the conversation and go to bed.

The next morning, I checked my phone. No new messages. Should I text him? Would that seem desperate? I decided not to.

Ella woke up a few minutes later. "So, did Mr. hotstuff ever answer?

I smiled. "Haha.. no." I lied.

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• Well! This is the end of chapter one. I hope you all enjoyed and there will be much more coming. I'm working on the next chapters right now. I know the story is slow right now but please be patient!

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