Chapter 2

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I stare at myself in the mirror hoping to see someone one day. I don't think of myself as normal, just a freak with internet friends...which proves I'm totally not normal.

The only friends I have are internet friends. All I wish is that I can have friends in real life, but everyone thinks I'm a loser. Everyone looks at me like I'm a nerd, and a complete introvert, which I am used to being. Then I sit down on the usual spot in my bed, engrossing myself into my phone, yet again. I press the play button on the doodle club screen to see if anyone is online that is my friend.

Cinni is

She is a great friend, too. Always there and loyal, even though some of the time you may not see it. I trust Cinni. Her and I are alike, in certain ways. In others, we are not.

I promise to stick with Cinni, because we have been through a lot.... not necessarily together, but meeting each other along our Dc (doodle club) life path.

(Yes... There is a life path on a social media game ·^· Believe it)

I press Cinni's name and come to her profile, I comment on her wall, "Hey Cinni, how are you?"

I imagine we are in front of each other in real life

"Greetings, I'm fine. How about you?" She says.

I won't lie, the 'greetings' part bothers me. I guess it always will, because she won't stop using it. It isn't completely clear to me why it does bother me.

I look at Cinni and half lie, "I'm great, to be honest. Never been happier."

Cinni grins and laughs, "I can tell something is wrong, you aren't sounding 100% yourself. And don't sink into a depression act again, that's just so fucking dumb."

I panic for a second that my friend is mad at me, and knowing Cinni, she holds a grudge sometimes. But then I realize she just got a little pissed because she remembered about my little mood-swings that go downhill.

I smile, "Dont worry, it's nothing. I promise."

"Heh, I don't care then." She says.

This is going to be usual, heartless, Cinni behaviour from now on. I should probably get used to it. It just was strange to me that she wanted to act like a bratty heartless person.

It makes me wonder why people that worked for Doodle club helper (helping the app developer with his ideas) turn out like this...

Either-

Powerhungry

An idiot

Depressed

Left Dc forever...

Could serving Dch, and acting as his slave actually curse you to have a terrible fate?

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Hey again, how was this chapter? I based it more off of my dc life and point of view and thoughts and opinions of things....

Thanks~

-Ghost

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 26, 2015 ⏰

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