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PROLOGUE:
"I'm so bored!" I groaned. It was 11 pm on a Sunday night, and I had absolutely nothing to do! All my friends were busy at some party, no doubt. My best friend, Missy, urged me to come with her,but high school parties aren't my scene, where horny teenagers get drunk, hook up with strangers and have sloppy sex. And unnecessary fights break down. Missy kept on insisting I go, so I could meet some new guys and have a good time, since it has been a year since I last had a relationship with a guy, named Carlo. I immediately denied her offer, parties are not a place where I can find myself a decent guy. It has been a long time since I spent some intimate time with a guy. I felt very lonely right now and thinking about guys was not doing it for me. I thought to my self while fiddling my fingers on a keyboard of my phone and thinking of what I should watch. An absurd idea just randomly popped into my head. So, I just quickly typed in a chat sites on Google.
There are different kind of fun sites that young people can interact and meet, at least that's what I heard from girls at my school.
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"What the hell am I doing?" I asked myself. I'd be dead if I was caught on a chat site. I wasn't one of those girls to take risks, I was always careful with every move I took. It was like I always lived inside the box and did what I was told to do.
"All these chat sites are lame." I mumbled. I scrolled down until I read Wittychat.com, weird name but sounds ok. I clicked on the site and signed myself up as Lil Star. Not even 10 minutes passed by and I am getting bombarding with perverted messages! "Shît, I think I made a mistake, this is bad." I grumbled. I fumbled with my phone trying to exit the page but somehow ended up in a chat room called, Flirty Room. How cliche. "Wanna see how I flirt? Dive in." I just snickered to myself. I sucked at this whole dating game. I am a very reserved person, who doesn't talk much, until I'm comfortable enough. I am a little shy but not too much.
There were only 2 other active users in that room. Some girl named, "loyalove21" who seemed quiet or very bored not to talk, with some dude named, Damon17. He looked like he was trying a little too hard to flirt with Loya. I got curious to check out who this flirty stud was. So I clicked on his profile, and my eyes landed on his profile picture. My heart skipped a beat when I looked into his intense, dark hazel eyes, that were boring into mine. I shook my head mentally and my gaze dropped to his thin but pouty, luscious pink lips. Daaamn they look so kissable. Fûck. What am I thinking? His jaw line is so sharp that it can cut into my soul. He had a stubble beard, which made him look so sexy and manly. His adam's apple noticeable, where I can place soft, warm kisses. Just looking at him is making me have dirty, sexual thoughts. From what I could tell from the picture, is that he has broad shoulders and toned arms. Not too bulky. He was wearing a tight black t-shirt that hugged his body and that accentuated his muscles. After staring at his pic what seemed like forever, I finally decided to scroll down and read his information.
His age, 17. "Oh wow hes younger than me." I was surprised because he looks like hes into his early twenties then seventeen. His tan skin, stubble beard, and muscles making him much older than his age.
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