Change My Life (Niall Horan Fanfiction)

Chapter 2: Omegle

A/n I just want to say remember this chapter later on x)
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Chapter 2: Omegle

After my shower, towel still wrapped around my still soaking hair, I went over to sit down on my bed. I pulled my laptop the bedside table and settled it on my lap. I removed the drenched towel from my somewhat dried hair. I shook my hair around me.

I popped my Ed Sheeran + cd into the disc compartment and played Kiss Me. Why does Ed have to be so amazing? His voice sounded just like an angel. That was probably the reason, he was an angel no doubt about it. I closed my eyes and just let his music, his words move through me.

I clicked on the Internet explorer icon and waited for my homepage to load. When it was completely done loading I typed in Facebook.com. I typed in my email and password and logged in. I had 10 notifications. I briefly viewed them all but it was nothing of importance. I then decided to go through my newsfeed. Nothing interested me. I got bored so I got of Facebook and try my luck on Twitter I looked through my tweets to find that again that nothing interested me. So I signed out also. I decided to do something I haven't done before.

I got on Omegle. I was on the front page. Talk to strangers!!! " Mmm that is not weird and creepy." I said to myself sarcastically. I'm pretty sure this is not a good idea, but I'm bored so I'm just going to do it. How bad can it be? What are my interests? Well, mmm, let's see... I like Ed Sheeran, tacos, food, and most importantly One Direction of course!!! I smiled at myself. Ok I do love them I just don't want people judging me. I know Liam is probably judging me for that. I'm sorry Liam I thought to myself. I clicked ok.

We are searching for people who have the same interests as you. Please wait. I only had to wait a couple of seconds before I got a chat partner for One Direction:

Stranger: hey

Me: hi

Stranger: m or f?

What did that mean? Mmm I think it means male or female?

Me: f and u?

Stranger: m

Oh it probably meant that he was a boy Directioner?

Me: oh so you're a boy Directioner?

Stranger: mmm yeah

Me: oh cool :)

Stranger: hey, how about u sends me some nudes to my kik? Rickyroo7

Me: yeah no

I clicked escape. Are you sure you want to disconnect? Yeah this pervert is being nasty. Augh that is stupid acting like boy Directioners just to get girls. That is the most foolish thing ever and horrible thing is that stupid girls do fall for it.

I don't know if I should continue searching for people to talk to. What if another pervert started talking to me again? As I thought it through I reached over my laptop to my bedside table again. I grabbed my hair band from the edge of the table the hair band almost tipping over and falling, but I grabbed it before giving it the chance to fall to the ground. I put my curly hair into a messy bun before it got frizzy from the shower. I checked the time to see that it was already eight. I looked outside to see the sun had already set. I decided to give Omegle another chance but before I did that I raised the volume to U.N.I (I love this song). I started singing.

" I found your hair band on my bedroom floor/ The only evidence that you've been here before/ And I don't get the waves of missing you anymore/ They're more like tsunami tides..."

" You have a pretty voice Yasmeen," Erica said walking through my door without knocking. What are sisters for? I thought sarcastically. I blushes at the comment. I don't really like singing in front of people, it made me feel awkward.

" No I don't," I tried to counteract her comment.

" Yasmeen yes you do." She sighed knowing that I wasn't going to budge from my perspective. Erica brushed a strand from her long hair and placed it behind her ear before changing the subject. " So what you up to then?"

She grabbed my laptop from my lap and looked at me with disbelief in her eyes. " You were on Omegle?" she asked me. I looked away from her but nodded. " Oh, cool! Have you talked to any interesting people?"

" Nope, only some nasty pervert using O-... omelets, you know how much I love omelets. He was using omelets to get girls." I quickly covered. That was a close one. Phew.

" Why don't you try again? You know all chats aren't that bad." I nod my head and click on new chat. Your new chat partner has Ed Sheeran as a same interest.

Stranger: hi

Me: hello

Stranger: how's it going?

Me: alright

Me: what's your favorite Ed Sheeran song?

Stranger: Give Me Love

Me: omg I freakin love that song^_^

Stranger: it's so awesome. The Ginger Jesus is just plain awesome. He is an angel!!!

Me: yes. Yes he is!!!

Stranger: mmm I feel awkward asking m or f?

Me: f

Stranger: m

Stranger: when did you first started liking Ed?

Me: well I started when...

We just kept talking back and forth. Erica was giving me suggestions once in a while. He was so funny! We lived like twenty minutes from each other that was really cool. He didn't seem like he was a pervert, he was really cool. I finally glanced at the clock on my computer screen it was already one in the morning and I have work tomorrow.

Me: I'm sorry it's really late and I got to work tomorrow

Stranger: here ( gives me phone number)

Me: I'll text you tomorrow

Stranger: ok bye

Me: bye

I didn't want to go but I clicked end chat. I closed my laptop and had to bling a lot of times in order to adjust my eyes to the darkness that filled my room. I glanced toward my sister who I found laying on my pillow snoring slightly, I gently nudged her.

"Hey Erica it's time to go to bed," I whispered. She nodded and got up and stumbled out of my room and to her room. I yawned. Wow I didn't realize I was this tired. I didn't bother changing, my sweats were comfy. The moment my head hit my pillow I fell asleep.

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