After an hour or so of talking to James, we decided to play 20 questions.
"So, where do you live?" He asked me.
"I live in Australia, In Far North Queensland, in a small town. You?" I sent back to him, it took him a little over 10 minutes to reply.
"Sorry love, just had to talk to some mates. I live in London, but I travel a fair bit."
"Okay.. um? Do you work and if so, what's your job? :)"
"I work in a studio, how about you? do you work for anyone?" He shot back almost immediately.
"Cool!! And nah, I used to work at the butchers but I quit.
"Why don't you work?" he replied.
"Just some shit, nothing bad."
"Please tell me." He pleaded.
"Fine... This is going to sound totally bazaar but I've had anxiety and depression since grade 7 and I don't really like going out in public because I feel like I will get judged. Not only that but I like my alone time. See, nothing bad and nothing worth sharing."
"Oh love, I'm sorry to hear... Believe it or not I've had a fair share of depression and anxiety myself. I used to cut but now I just get tattoos. You don't cut, do you?"
"I haven't in a like 2 years because for some reason, I feel like if I do it I'll be hurting or betraying the boys in a way.. but times are getting tough and it's hard to hold out."
"The boys?"
"Oh right, I mean One Direction. I know I don't know them personally and have never met them but I promised myself that as long as they're there I wouldn't harm myself.. Haha."
"You like One Direction? Who's your favorite?"
"I can't lie and say I love them all equally because everyone has a favourite and mine just happens to be Harry. What about you?"
"I'm the biggest male Directioner out there! I'm the same but mine's be Lou."
"Awh, we have so much in common!! ahah. Gay or straight and what is your favorite song?"
"Straight, and Moments. We really do don't we? ;) You?"
"Straight and... um.. I love all of them but probably little things, moments, WMYB or Truly Madly Deeply."
"AMAZING! Babe, I have to go. It's 8am here and I have to go to work. Talk later yeah?"
"Sure, See-ya Twinings :)"
"Bye Skippy!" He rebuts.
I jumped on my laptop and checked to see if Sonia was on, when I saw her little green bubble pop up I called her to tell her about James.
"HI CHLOE!" Sonny screamed through the speakers
'HI SONNY!" I yelled back using the nickname I gave her.
"You'll never guess what?"
"What is it?"
"Im coming to cairns when I turn 17!!!" She squealed. I haven't met Sonia yet. We've been talking for over a year now but she lives in Malaysia and I'm in Australia but that's all going to change!
"ARE YOU SERIOUS! Oh my gosh, I'm so excited!" I took a few breathes to calm down.
After talking to Sonny for about an hour, I decided to head off because it was 7pm and I wanted to go for a bath and maybe get some food to eat.
I ran down stairs and into the bathroom, I stripped off and let the hot water burn my cold body. Seeing as it is winter, I was freezing. Living so far up north, if the temperature is anything under 20 degrees Celsius, its cold.
After I washed my self I jumped out of the shower and wrapped my towel around and ran upstairs to get dressed. I chucked on my pink, fluffy 'Hello Kitty' onsie and ran down stairs to find food, I looked around to see mum and dad watching X-Factor and it reminded me of the boys and their success... I mean three years and they're still going strong. After I made myself a Vegemite sandwich I got a large cup of ice and ran upstairs to start reading dip-dyed.
After I finished reading the book I looked at the time and saw it was 1:58 in the morning, great... it's not like I have school today or anything.
At 6:30 my alarm went off but being too tired to get out of bed I hit the snooze button and went back to sleep only to wake up an hour later.
I jumped out of bed and ran downstairs to make myself a coffee to wake myself up a little. I went back up stairs with my coffee in hand and sat in front of the mirror to do my hair and make-up. 20 minutes later and I'm ready for school. Seeing as I don't start walking to school until 8:30 I sat on my phone on Tumblr.
