Social Media Sinisters

Moment of TRUTH

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"Wait, WHAT!?!?!" I am shocked at his offer. I can't believe he wants me to be his girlfriend, even if I didn't know him at all.

"Well, do you want to know who I am or not?" I can't believe he has the guts to say that to me via Facebook.

"I don't want to be your girlfriend. I don't even know who you are, what you'd do, or where you came from. Are you kidding me?" Yes, I know I sound super furious right now, but I can't control my anger.

"No, I'm not kidding. Do you think that I'm not serious about this? If you don't want to be my girlfriend, then no further answers to any of your remaining questions. You have until tomorrow night to decide. Goodnight, Kristina." Then he went offline. I didn't want stay up any further with so much things going on in my mind. So, I slept of that stress of a conversation. Tomorrow is a new day.

Today at school, I couldn't focus in any of classes. I only thought of one thing, Mr. Sinister as my boyfriend. I can't believe that I put so much thought into this. I even debated between a yes or a no, but obviously I'm still leaning over a no. I can't believe he would want me to be his girlfriend. No one would even talk to me and all of a sudden, he wants to become my boyfriend.What if I just don't chat with him at all? What if I just stop wanting to know his name? What if I delete my Facebook account so that he will go away? But I thought about that for a second, that means I have to erase being friends with Grace. That means I might not have any friends all the way to my death. Okay, I'll just negotiate another deal with him, even if it's for a stupid name. I want to know the person who knows all about my life and what else does he know.

I went home wanting to talk to him. I didn't want to start the conversation because it will look like I'm the one who wants to talk in the first place. I started up the laptop and went to Facebook. I looked at the messages sent, but he didn't messaged me anything. I looked him up and it says that he isn't online. So I waited, and waited, and waited. He still isn't online. He didn't send any messages. I'm wondering if he's the one waiting for me to make the first move. I took the risk.

"Hey." I said.

"It took you awhile to make the first move. Were you scared?"

"No, I was just finishing up my homework." I lied.

"What happen to stop lying to me? I thought you would only tell me the truth. Now you have to pay me back."

"Am I supposed to act scared with your threat?" I feel so confident.

"No, but you should be prepared for what I'm going to do next."

"So, how's your day? Not that I'm curious or something."

"Well, I've been watching you thinking deeply about something. Are you thinking about me?"

"No, I was thinking about something else." That is actually the truth.

"Kristina, I know that you have been thinking about me and you're secretly debating whether to answer my question. So is it a yes or a no?" I didn't want him to bring up that question. So I'll make him wait for my answer.

"What was the question again? Can you repeat what you said?"

"It isn't a question, per se, but a deal. If you want to know more about me, I have be your boyfriend."

"Can I ask for the fine print of this deal?"

"What do you mean by 'fine print'?"

"You seriously don't know what the 'fine print' is?"

"Can you just tell me what you want to know about the deal I'm offering?" Wow. And I thought he was a know-it-all.

"The 'fine print' is the things that I have to do to complete the deal. For example, the 'fine print' of a monthly rental deal would be to add a 1% tip to every monthly pay. Do you kind of get the point of what I'm trying to say?"

"Sure, so you were asking me what YOU have to do in order to complete the deal."

"Yeah, pretty much." I can't believe he kind of helped me lengthen the conversation to prevent himself from asking the question.

"Okay, the 'fine print' of the deal is..... a. to allow me to pick you up and drop you off to school...b. ALWAYS be with me, at school, home, and everywhere I go, until you go to sleep...c. kiss/hug me goodbye, goodnight, and hi."

"Okay, those are 'fine prints' that I was talking about. When are you going to tell me your name? And EVERYTHING about you?"

"When you have satisfied what I want. So is it a yes or a no?" I really don't know what to reply to his message.

"I really don't know because I just want to know what's your name and how do you look like." I know, I just went ahead and put my decision out there.

"So Kristina, you actually do want to be my girlfriend."

"I don't know about your assumption, but I really just want to know who you are." The truth is set free, again.

"Is it a YES or a NO? Answer me with one word Kristina."

"Fine." Well, that was one word.

"Kristina, that wasn't an option. YES or NO?" I think he was growing impatient and frustrated.

"I Don't Know!"

"KRISTINA!!!!"

"YES!!!!" It was as if it was forced out of me. I guess that's what they call peer pressure. Now I want to know who he REALLY is.....