Two Playing For One

~ Ｃｈａｐｔｅｒ Ｏｎｅ ~

Chapter 1

A/N- Hope you enjoy the first chapter!

Pic of Karla on the side.

{Old Miley Cyrus}

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~Chapter One~

3:40PM Sunday, 21 June 2014.

I was scrolling through my Facebook news feed, currently bored as hell.

I managed to and with great debate over myself, friend requested my ultimate time crush Victor. As soon as he accepted, I jumped up and down with glee and started to stalk his profile.

Victor Smith's face was a specimen of perfect, cute and sexy, all in one. Sometimes I wondered if he was photo shopped out of a vogue magazine.

His profile picture made my knees go weak, as I clicked on it I stared with shock. 1K likes?! How did he get that many likes. I chuckled at myself thinking 40 likes was what I had on my current profile picture, and I thought that was a lot.

I scrolled through all his pictures. Always perfect. The chiseled jaw, perfect kissable lips, dark luring eyes and lets not forget his messy dark hair that just made girls want to run their hands through.

Here I was sitting at my desk drooling over a profile picture of Victor Smith. Gosh I've gotta get a hold of myself.

He's been my crush since I first laid eyes on him in elementary school. He would always have the pretty girls around him and even the wannabe jocks, that have fulfilled their positions, now we're in highschool.

I sighed. As if he would notice me. I had average brown hair with green/yellow eyes. Nothing out of the ordinary. The only real thing I had to get boys was my assets. Being nearly a D cup at the age of 14 had its perks, but me now being 16, it is now just plain annoying.

A new post finally came online. I had been waiting for something new to come up in my feed for a while now.

1 minute ago...

Victor Smith

Today at 4:20 pm • 🌍

'Like for a inbox, if your looking for a chat and my opinion of you. Only in-boxing who I want'

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Oh my gosh. I had to like it, but my chances of him in-boxing me were slim, since he has his post up for one minute and already had 100 likes. Oh what the hell, I'll like it. He would probably just skip over my name.

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10:03PM

My computer screen was still open, as I stared at it while brushing my teeth out of my en-suite. Disappointment and dread washed over my body. I had tried getting my mind off Victor's post, but it unsuccessfully didn't work.

A message popped up on my laptop screen. I didn't waste anytime rushing straight to my laptop, even though I needed to spit out my toothpaste. I quickly scanned my screen and I nearly choked and spat out my toothpaste all over my keyboard. I looked at it over and over again, hoping I wasn't dreaming. I rushed back to my bathroom to spit out my toothpaste and practically ran back to my laptop excitedly.

I opened the message.

Victor Smith.

'So you liked my post. Would you like to know my thoughts on you, huh?'

Karla Grey.

'Well dumbass, what else did I like it for? For fun maybe?'

I rolled my eyes, Victor could never see what's right in front of him. I've had a major crush on him since elementary school and he still hasn't acknowledged me as nothing more then a Facebook friend.