"Hey!" He says showing me a beautiful smile.
"Hey" I replied looking at his handsome face.
"Are you here by yourself?" He asks me showing a breath taking smile.
"Kind of..." I answer back at him, I didn't came alone, but I think I might be leaving...
Sunday passed really fast. Since James didn't went to visit my parents I thought it will be better to keep him company so I stayed home and worked on my project. Jen went to visit her Nana, so it was just James and me. Monday went on as usual although I posted on my Instagram my first announcement about the project. I also made public my project page and send a couple of friends the link so they could start following the page and spreading it out. I had a couple of followers already, Justin Stirling between them. Also a couple of Shawn's friends I had met at the party started following me on my personal account. On Tuesday I added a couple of pictures to my project page, I had a total of 9 posts and believe me it was going great. As for Shawn I hadn't had contact with him since Saturday. The real madness started on Wednesday when I woke up to a thousand notifications on my phone.
I woke up that day as usual and went to get ready. I took a bath and got dressed.
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Once I was ready I grabbed my phone and went downstairs to wait for Jen. I left my phone on the kitchen counter and walked to grab some yogurt. I was about to grab a spoon when my phone started vibrating like crazy. I left the spoon and the yogurt near the sink and walk towards my phone. I grabbed it and unlocked it to see thousands of notifications, from Instagram and Twitter. I got on Instagram and saw I had lots of new comments, likes and followers. I clikced on my profile and saw that instead of 300 followers now I had nearly 5 thousand. I clicked on my nearly to last post, which was the one I posted on Jen's birthday. Where previously it had 247 likes and 68 comments it now had more than six thousand likes and more the two thousand comments. I clicked on the comments and a couple of them were hateful, saying to stay away of Shawn, bitch. Of course, Shawn. That's when it hit me, everyone now knew I was the girl who had been spending time with Shawn. Shit! I went to my project page and it was intact, Thank God! I started reading some comments, some said really nice things, others were questions and some were of hate. I went to other posts and they were the same, although neither had as many likes and comments as the one I posted for Jen's birthday. Even my first post had more likes. I wasn't the type of girl that posted tons of stuff, 24/7, and posted everything that was happening in her life. In total I had 12 posts, the first one being in 2014 and the last one 2019. I had thousands of DM's as well. I tried getting on messages but the phone just got jammed. I went to settings and doubt if I should put my account on private. Will that look rude? That's when Jen came down the stairs, looking gorgeous as always.
"Ready?" She asks me walking towards the refrigerator and grabbibg a banana.
"Yeah. Hey can you check my Instagram profile from your phone please?" I ask wanting to verify this is really happening.
"That's weird, but yeah, I guess." She grabs her phone, unlocks it and starts clicking stuff. "Holy Fuck! Emma you have like six housand followers!"
