When I woke up that morning the first thing I did was go to the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth. I looked like a complete mess. Last night all of my friends and I had went out partying and I didn't get back until late, so I had decided to leave my makeup on, thinking it wouldn't hurt much.
Boy, was I wrong. My mascara and eyeliner was smudged, leaving black all under my eyes and other parts of my face.
I sighed before taking it off and finishing everything else I normally did first thing in the morning.
Next, I picked out a pair of black skinny jeans with a hole cut out in the knee of both sides. I also picked out a crop top that said "All Time Low" on it. To pair with it, I threw a flannel over it and picked out a pair of black converse to make the outfit perfection.
Afterwards, I did the perfect winged eyeliner and mascara, along with some red lipstick. Once I was done doing my makeup, I looked in my full length mirror, deciding this would be the perfect time to take a picture.
Once I turned on my phone though, I saw a text from a number that wasn't in my contacts.
Unknown Number: Damn,Send me more xx
My eyes couldn't help but widen slight at the text that appeared on my screen. I quickly unlocked my phone and went to the messages. Soon realizing that in my drunken state last night I had accidently sent a photo of myself to this person.
Mia: Dude, I'm so sorry. I was drunk and sent it to you by accident :'(
After quickly sending that text I went back to taking my selfie in the mirror, trying to get my mind off the fact I had sent that picture to the wrong person.
The strange thing is, I remembered taking the picture. My friends had somehow managed to convince me to wear a mini skirt and crop top that exposed more than necessary last night, so when they all wanted to take a picture of me dancing, I happily declined. Although, they persuaded my already somewhat drunken state into doing so anyways.
About 5 minutes later, I was back to Dancing happily as they took the picture. I didn't quite remember anything after that moment, not even sending the photo of me to this person.
A few moments later, I got a text from the mysterious number, interrupting my selfie spree.
Unknown Number: "No, it's perfectly fine.. I'll send one to make you feel better"
Mia: Okay, why are you hotter than me? This should be fucking illegal."Hot Mysterious Boy: ;)
Mia: *faints from happiness because hot mystery boy just winked at me*
Hot Mysterious boy: What's your name equally hot girl? :D
Mia: .....It's Mia. What's yours?
Hot mysterious boy: Michael.
Mia: Niceeee. :)
Michael: Yeppp :P
Mia: can I call you Mickey Mouse?
Michael: God, no.
Mia: Too late, already changed your name in my phone ;)
Mickey Mouse: Whyyyyy
Mia: because Your name reminds me of Mickey Mouse??
Mickey Mouse: lemme go change my name real quick. I can't be associated with a Disney character. I'm Michael Clifford, I'm punk rock. :'(
Mia: Hahaha, in your dreams maybe.
Mickey Mouse: hey :((((
Mia: sorry Mickey :'((
Mickey Mouse: It's okay Minnie.
Mia: AHSJSHS you called me Minnie.
Mickey Mouse: do you not like the name?
Minnie Mouse: No.. I LOVE IT.
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A/N : Hey guys, Tiffany here and I started a new story?? Idk, we'll see how this goes lmao. Anyways, Imma get some sleep. Love ya'll.
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Fanfiction"It started with a picture, Those messages you sent to me."