omegle :: clifford

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Lena sat comfortably on her bed, her best-friend tangled up in the sheets next to her snoring rather loudly. She sighed, grabbing her laptop and stuffing her legs underneath the covers. Her best-friend merely grunted and shuffled away. She laughed, opening her laptop up and being blinded by the bright light for a few seconds before adjusting her gaze to the screen. Typing in her password, she clicked on google and let her awaiting fingers hover over the keys for a brief moment. She thought about what she wanted to search, rattling her brain for possible websites. Twitter? No. Tumblr? Went on that for 3 hours tonight. Youtube? Yeah, why not. She typed it in, glancing over her recommended videos to watch. A video by pewdiepie popped up on her screen as she scrolled down, it was called 'CHATTING WITH RANDOM STRANGERS ON OMEGLE!!' 

She furrowed her eyebrows, what was omegle? She clicked on the video. The video started, with his usual intro then him going on-to a website where random strangers kept popping up on his screen. Mostly men. She thought it was funny, so why not try is out herself? She clicked off halfway through the video and,  typed omegle. com in-to her search bar. 

Clicking on the website, she pressed the video option, a notification asking if she allowed her webcam to be used. Pressing yes, her face popped up in the bottom left corner and a stranger's face in the top left corner. 

"Hey i'm nevvil." The man said. He looked around 50 with tattoos lining his muscular arms, his face was not on the screen. Just his lower torso and a plain grey shirt.

"Boobs for dick?" He grunted.

"Hm, no. Choke on air." She laughed, pressing the skip button.

Then, it was just pretty much a line of dicks. 

She pressed the skip button once more, landing on a rather attractive man in a dark room. He had a hoodie covering his head, bright red hair poking out from the sides. From what she could decipher, he also had an eyebrow piercing.

"Hello." She squeaked.

He leaned over his keyboard, battling away at the keys.

"Hello." He typed back.

"Sooooo, what's up?" She trailed off, awkwardly, moving her uncomfortable position. 

A/N !!

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