I roll over and look at my clock. 11:56 . I sigh and grab my laptop. I open up my chat room and notice that I have a message from TheFrais1234.
TheFrais1234: Hey, you up? I couldn't sleep.
It was sent 15 minutes ago. Without thinking, I begin to type.
Quinn1988: Yeah, I'm up.
It takes a minute before it shows him typing.
TheFrais1234: What took so long ? :)
Quinn1988: I was trying to sleep but, I couldn't. What's keeping you up?
TheFrais1234: I was thinking about something.
Quinn1988: What about?
I didn't get a response yet after waiting almost 10 minutes. Then finally...
TheFrais1234: You.
Quinn1988: Oh. Why, if you don't mind me asking?
TheFrais1234: Since we started these chats and I started to get to know you, I have realized that I'm missing something in my life. I came on here just to meet someone that I could be friends with. But, I met you, and I don't want to be just friends. I want to be there for you when you feel like giving up. I want to be the one who will hold you when you want to break down and cry. I want to be the one that will make you happy and block all the pain that you have stored up in your head. I want you.
My jaw nearly hits the keyboard. I can't figure out what to say. I try and think of something, but my thoughts are all jumbled up into some foreign language that I can't even speak. My hands are shaking, but somehow, a smile forms. I haven't even thought of TheFrais1234 as anything more than a friend. I mean I barely know what he looks like or if he lives here in Colorado.
TheFrais1234: Say something, please.
Quinn1988: I don't know what to say.
He's a nice guy. He knows a lot about me, and I guess you could say that we have formed an online relationship. I care about him deeply and now I know he feels the same way, but we'll be seeing each other in less than a month. Will I feel the same after I meet him?
TheFrais1234: Well sleep on it. I'll talk to you later.
He logged out and I closed my laptop. I lay back down and close my eyes. They same smile finds its way back on my face. At least I know I'm wanted.
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Chat Room
Teen FictionHarley Quinn James is your average teenage girl... minus the friends. But what happens when she meets the guy of her dreams in an online chat room? Is the guy a stranger or is he the guy shes been waiting for all her life