"So can I?" I asked practically bouncing in my seat.
Tree sighed, looking like she was about to say something she would absolutely regret. "Yes, you may, but," she gave me a let me finish look when I went to say something, "you will still have some restrictions, but yes, you may have free reign to your social media." She said defeated.
"Yay! Thank you Tree!" I jump up from my seat throwing my arms around her before bolting out of the room.
Pulling out my phone I quickly opened Instagram and started working on my first post. My brain flashed back to when Adele had gotten free range to her a social media and an idea popped into my mind.
Scrolling through my camera roll I looked for the most unhinged photo of me I could find. Then I saw it. "Perfect." Tree will probably yell at me but I don't care.
I finished typing out a caption, switching the comments back on for good measure before pressing the post button.
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The notifications came flying in immediately, I thought my phone was going to explode. Ignoring them I half ran down to the garage where my driver was waiting for me and hopped into the car.
Having free range to my socials meant I could post TikTok's again and I knew exactly what I wanted my first one to be. I scrolled aimlessly through my fyp liking and favoriting different trends I wanted to try, liking and commenting to my heart's content. I was having far too much fun, and I would probably in for multiple lectures and a least a dozen media training seminars, but I was given freedom and I planned to use it.
"Trav?" I called out once I got into the house. "Travis are you home?"
"In the living room!" I kicked off my shoes not bothering to put them away before sprinting to the living room diving onto the couch next to him. "Hello to you to," Travis chuckled. "You look happy, good day at work?"
I hummed in agreement pulling out my phone. "Tree gave me full access to all my socials and the freedom to post whenever I want." I said cheerfully.
"That's gonna be a mistake." He said, a small smirk growing on his face.
My jaw dropped as I brought my hand up to smack the back of his head. "Rude." I huffed making Travis laugh.
"I'm sorry baby I didn't mean it." He pulled me onto his lap resting his chin on my shoulder. "What can I do to make it up to you?"
My lips curved up into a grin. "Make a TikTok with me." I gave him my best puppy eyes pouting my lip. "Please."
Travis rolled his eyes, trying to hide the smile on his face. "What TikTok are we making?"
"I don't know, I saved a bunch I want to do though." I said while pulling up the videos. "How about the anxiety dance one?"
