My Apps Are Real?!

1/10~ Instagram

  "Insta..." I growled out, digging my fork deeper into the plate of pasta. The brown haired app sitting in front of me cringed but, kept the same goofy smile plastered on his face as he scrolled through feed on his phone. His green eyes light up behind his glasses, the lenses showing me that he was posting on his own timeline again, another photo to that already million he had on his photo album.
"Let me just find the perfect filter for photo then we can eat." he mumbled out. His eyes and thumb quickly flicking through the many filters, trying each one out. A sigh flew past my lips as I looked down at the home cooked meal, and twirled my fork through the buttery calories. Before lifting up the fork and taking a bite of the pasta, rolling my eyes at the obvious lie my boyfriend had told me.
"You said that fifteen minutes ago, put the dang phone away now. I'm starting to think that you love yourself more than me." I stated simply. Placing my fork down in my pasta once more, my eyes watching my hands absentmindedly twirl the pasta. I rested my chin in the palm of my hand, my lips moving into a frown as I took another bite of the food.
"Their all done. What do you think?"
My eyes moved upwards, glancing at the photo on the screen with out a care, then moving my attention back to the plate.
"That's gre-,"my mind rewinded as I swallow my words. I glanced back up, eyes wide as I stare at the photo. Their I was, a photo of me looking off into space, head down as my (hair length) (hair color) fanned around my face, the lighting in the room making it seem like their was a glow behind my body, as the filter made it seem like it was an old timey photo.
"Is that what you where doing all along?" I question. I felt my throat tighten as I glanced up to see a pink faced, bashful, brown haired male in front, rubbing his neck with his free hand as his eyes traveled around the small dining area.
"Well yeah...I wanted to capture the moment." he stated simply. Turning his head my direction, he gave me a closed eyed smile, his bright face bringing along a dust of pink to my cheeks as well.