RolePlay (boyxboy)

Prologue: Simon

{ New Wattpad notifications }

{ NotWhoYouThinkIAm has voted for No matter What }

{NotWhoYouThinkIAm commented on Chapter 08: I love the story line}

{ NotWhoYouThinkIAm has followed you }

Simon literally fell from his bed when he read the notification from the one and only NotWhoYouThinkIAm, the author of his secretly favorite book.

The fact that the person had followed him already had him giddy and over ecstatic.

He couldn't wait another moment longer.

Immediately he replies back:

{ Replying to NotWhoYouThinkIAm: STRAIGHT-Outa-Town: you really do!!!!? This is great!!!😭}

He thought he would have to wait forever for the next notification; heck, he doubted he would even get one but the familiar beep that signalled a notification echoed through the room.

{ Replying to STRAIGHT-Outa-Town: NotWhoYouThinkIAm: Yes. I've even fallen in love with the characters. I'm really loving this story 😊 }

That triggered Simon in many ways.

"Fell in love?" He unwillingly squeeled.

There was a character based off of his own appearance and personality; he couldn't help but be a bit curious.

{ Replying to NotWhoYouThinkIAm: STRAIGHT-Outa-Town: do you have a favorite?????}

DING-DING

{ Replying to: STRIGHT-Outa-Town: NotWhoYouThinkIAm: Yes. I love both but I do have a possible favorite }

Simon grunts impatiently.

He freezes when he receives a message instead; a private message on Wattpad.

{ NotWhoYouThinkIAm has sent a message to STRIGHT-Outa-Town}

He clicks on the wattpad icon and quickly went to the notifications.

{ NotWhoYouThinkIAm: Well, the main character was quite amazing. I liked the growth of the character and personally I loved the thing going on between the two.}

"Holifxck!!!!" he screamed and banged his head against the wall.

Before hearing his name being scolded out from inside.

He tuts and starts tapping on his phones keyboard instead of taking any note of the voice.

{ STRIGHT-Outa-Town: yeah? I didn't really put in much effort while coming up with his character tho }

{ NotWhoYouThinkIAm: I would beg to differ. You drew up the character as if he were a part of you }

"What are you trying to do!?" He screams once more, unable to contain himself.

"Simon!"

The blonde haired boy scrunched up his face and grit his teeth in annoyance.

"Sorry mom~" he yells back in a sort of mocking tone.

When he heard no reply, he returns to his phone.

{ STRAIGHT-Outa-Town: you've got no idea Mr/Mrs @NotWhoYouThinkIAm }

He typed.

In all honesty he knows the others gender but he felt like verifying it if lucky

{ NotWhoYouThinkIAm: Mr.}