W e d n e s d a y , J u n e 2 2
- 7:07 pm -
[ Hey, can I ask you a favor? ]
{ No }
[ Oh... ._. ]
{ I'm joking. What is it? }
[ Do you mind sending a photo of yourself? ]
{ Wow that is totally not creepy at all O.o }
[ I'm not going to masturbate to it or anything, trust me. I'm not that sick. ]
{ Now that you've thrown that idea at me, I probably won't send you a picture }
[ Oh come on. Please? ]
{ ... }
[ Do it for me? :') ]
{ Why do you even want a picture of me? }
[ I just want to see the beauty I'm always talking to ]
{ Trust me hun, I'm not that eye-appealing. I'm the reason why everyone wants to gouge their eyes out. }
[ Everyone is beautiful in their own way :) ]
{ Lol except me }
[ I'll be the judge of that. I bet you're gorgeous, even if you absolutely think you're not ]
{ ... }

YOU ARE READING
That Vans Chick
Short Story[ Wanna make a deal? ] { I'm game } [ Ik you somehow like to keep your identity hidden from me, so I was thinking...If I find out who you are without pictures and all that bull crap - and this takes my stalking skills to a whole new level - you will...