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Hey guys comment on chapter 4 if you want more chapters like that...

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Chapter 5: Step One

Remember Zoe? Okay, well we sort of stayed in touch. Actually, we are like biffles! I love her to death; we meet up after photography class because that is our passion. I guess we like taking #artsy photos, but nobody on Facebook likes them except for her. Zoe C. Lern is her full name, but I usually just call her Zo. Zoe is a gorgeous dark brunette with crisp brown eyes. Zoe's tattoos are pretty and dark, it brings out her creative side. For a hobby, she is an amazing author and drawer. Her hair is, well, perfect; she has cute messy curls under her wavy long hair. Her style is way more cute, trendy, fun, and wearable in public. I need her to help me with my wardrobe this Summer.

Oh! Remember Ally on Omegle well I found out about a week ago that she goes to this school. I looked at classes for the arts and under makeup I found Ally Hale. I did some research and went on her Facebook I looked at her last name and sure enough it was Ally Hale. I went on Facebook during lunch and commented on one of her photos.

Comments

Kelly11- Ur so pretty:)

James_321- can I have ur number

funkyphiona85- I WANT YOUR FACE

mayreallylikesmushrooms- Hey Ally, I found out you went to Berkeley. Don't worry I'm not a stalker, I go here too! Meet at the library. I'll see u soon ;)

Of course I had to chose a selfie to comment on. There were a lot of random guys commenting, "Can I have ur number." "Your butts cute." "Come to my place." But I know Ally wouldn't be stupid enough to fall for that, unless she is as desperate as me. But anyways, she and I were going to meet at the library know. Hope she can meet up!

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"Ally?"

"Yeah?"

"Hi, we've never met face-to-face like this before, but I'm May. We chatted on Omegle."

"Excuse my french, but oh my fucking GOD! HEY!!! I remember you! I thought you said you lived in Washington?"

"I do, but you don't need to be in your home town for college. How's life." I said awkwardly. How's life? What kind of a person comes up with that Shit!

"Um. I guess fine. Say why don't we hangout at my dorm for the night. Maybe we can, you know, throw it up a bit."

"Oh, um. This is awkward. I'm not lesbian..."

"Oh you thought...." Ally cracked up. Three new fact I learned about her, she has a big smile, she gets a red face when she laughs, and her laugh itself sounds like a old woman dying. True fact.

"Oh I made it even more awkaward didn't I. Sorry I didn't mean to..."

"Say you're funny. It's okay I'm fine."

"But yeah I'll come to your apartment later tonight."

"I have a party tonight there. A couple others are comin, not that big, but it will be fun."

"Okay, should I come anytime?"

"Sure!"

"I'll be there. Thanks."

That's like the 1,000,000th time I've called a person gay or lesbian based on what they had sayed. I'm such a freakin' dork. I am a living, walking pregnant horse. I can't talk right and I just lay there ignoring the damn world.

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