Pretending on Omegle

i. Sorry I like boys. Keeping it classy.

CHAPTER ONE: Sorry, I like boys. Keeping it classy.

This story is, I think, replacing When the Amish Girl Falls For the City Boy. That story is discontinued for a while because of some brain blockage... Oops? I hope you love this story way more. The first chapter is way better than the first chapter of WAGFFCB because i've had practice. I just felt like it was time to explore more story lines and stuff. Well, enjoy! : )

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Omegle is possibly the most brilliant thing in the world for me. I love telling the naughty ones to beg for forgiveness and I love conversating with the sweet ones. Tonight was different for Omegle. Half the naughties that are usually on aren't and all the nice ones are out. Score!

YOU ARE NOW CONNECTED WITH A STRANGER. SAY HI!

You: Hi!

Stranger: F 21

You: F 17

Stranger: come see me on TinyChat ill get off for u

You: YOU NEED JESUS

You: BUY A BIBLE

Stranger: come on hun im really horny

You: I HAVE A VAJAYJAY

You: I LIKE THE D

Stranger: kik me valeriielikesgirls34

You: BEG FOR FORGIVENESS FROM THE SAVIOR

Stranger: buh-bye

STRANGER HAS DISCONNECTED

"She was... entertaining," I said to myself, grabbing another Ruffles chip covered in Nutella. I have this weird obsession with chocolate covered potato chips. Nutella make Ruffles chips perfection.

YOU ARE CONNECTED WITH A STRANGER. SAY HI!

You: Hi!

Stranger: Hey : )

You: How was your day?

Stranger: Good, yours?

You: Just marvelous!

Stranger: Good, ASL?

You: 18, F, AUS

Stranger: Australia?

You: Yep! I live in Perth.

Stranger: Always wanted to go.

You: You should! It is perfect this time of year.

Stranger: I will : ) What is your name?

You: Epiphany! Yours?

Stranger: Andy : )

You: Cool name

Stranger: Yours is pretty ; )

You: Thank you! So how old are you?

Stranger: Eighteen : )

And the conversation kept going for a half an hour. We both had a love for All Time Low and Avenged Sevenfold. And I wasn't hesitant to give him my number; he was sweet and kind. Andy lived in Florida, same as me. We weren't far from each other. One hour, actually. I didn't tell him that, though. We disconnected from Omegle and we started texting.

I felt bad because I didn't actually live in Australia and my name is not really Epiphany. I decided to tell him my name was Marlynn and I lived in Flordia, also. Andy understood why I changed my name and where I live because it was the internet. Anything could have happened. He was glad that I already felt comfortable telling him the truth.