The wattpad writers (Caaron)

Three

Aaron's POV
I was eating a sandwich in my room. I was also reading on wattpad, I love this app so much.

Then I got a notification. Someone sent me a message. "You can send private messages? I didn't know that." I said to myself.

This app just keeps getting better and better. Before I looked at the message, I went to the app store and rated wattpad. Five stars.

I went back and looked at the message.

It's from that hot guy Cameron. I squealed before I started reading it.

Just wanted to say hi😃
Thanks for reading, commenting, and voting for my books
It means a lot💗💗
Thanks for the follow too

It felt special for the first few seconds. But he probably sends this to all of his followers.

I started typing what I was going to say back.

No problem
Your account is great

I went back to reading fanfiction. And just seconds later, he responded.

Thank you💓

Was he waiting for me to respond. No. He was probably already on his phone when I sent the message.

Either way he's still really hot.

I decided to go take a shower. I grabbed my towel and walked into my bathroom. I took off my clothes and looked for music to play on my phone.

I stepped into the shower and I let the hot water run down my back.

It's so relaxing to take a shower with music playing.

***
I stepped out of the shower and I wrapped the towel around my body. I don't like wrapping it around my waist.

That's for straight people.

I went back into my room and put on a fresh pair of clothing.

Then I went back on wattpad.

I'm addicted.

This is how I'm going to spend my weekend. Reading on wattpad.

I'm living the wattpad life.

Cameron's POV
I stared at his response.

No problem
Your account is great

Is that all? This didn't go how I expected.

I thought it would be like love at first type.

You see what I did there?

Type.

Because you type on a keyboard.

This is why I have no friends.

I responded with,

Thank you💓

He didn't say anything back. Mission failed. Why don't you want to talk to me?

Did I come on too strong?

Hopefully he doesn't think I'm thirsty.

That's what I said earlier. He thinks I'm thirsty doesn't he.

I'll try to talk to him again tomorrow.

When I don't feel like total shit.

I went to go do some other stuff on wattpad. You know, stuff that doesn't include stressing over a private message.

I read some of the books in my library and I worked on some drafts for my own books.

I'm living the wattpad life.

***
I haven't gotten any sleep. I didn't want to. I didn't need to.

I pulled of an all nighter. All I did was work on my books. And I'm not even tired. Thanks Starbucks.

It's 4:52 am.

The perfect time to think of what I'm going to say to him.

Aaron. That's his name.

I don't give up that easy.

Actually, I give up way too easy.

Unless it's something important. Like wattpad.

I need to think.

How do you start a conversation?

I checked the time on my phone.

4:54 am.

My thoughts come to me very slowly.

Maybe I should just get some sleep.

Nah, sleep is for people who have lives. I don't. My life is here on wattpad.

Aaron's POV
5:00 in the morning.

The perfect time to go on...

Bitch you guessed it.

It's the perfect time to go on wattpad.

But when you think of it, it's always the perfect time to go on wattpad.

I should write my own story.

Maybe later. Because I don't have time for that. I mean, I do, I just don't feel like doing it.

I'm really good at procrastinating.

I haven't been on any other app besides wattpad.

All that I've been on, is wattpad.

I didn't know it was going to end up like this.

"Who are you texting?" My mom asked while standing in my bedroom doorway.

"I'm not-"

"You have a boyfriend now, don't you?"

"No."

"Then who are you texting?"

"Mom, I'm not texting. And I don't have a boyfriend either."

"Why are you always on your phone?"

"I'm reading." I mumbled.

"You're what?"

"I'm reading!"

She walked over to me. "Let me see that." She grabbed my phone out of my hand.

She looked at my phone. She looked at it for a few seconds, then for a few minutes. I noticed her scrolling the whole time.

I took my phone out of her hand.

"Excuse me young man, I was reading that."

"I was reading it first."

"Is than an app? What app is it? I'm going to download it on my phone."

My mom? Using wattpad? No. Not happening.

I love you mom, but I can't let you use wattpad.

"Actually, I just searched up popular books on google. And I found this."

I'm lying to my mom. But I have to. I don't want her to use wattpad.

"I'm going to do that right now." She said then left my room.

That was close.

Anyway...I need help.

I think I'm in too deep.

But I love wattpad so much.

I could never leave. Especially if I know that there's a really hot guy who uses this app.

I wonder what he's doing right now.

_____________________
I hope you're liking the book so far.
I know I am😊

If you say that you don't relate to this story, you're lying.

But guys, Aaron is literally me.
I haven't been on any other social media besides wattpad.

Oops.

Have a nice day💖

Bye💕