When I got home I did what I always do, I turned on my tv, and threw myself on my bed. Pretty Little Liars was on AKA one of my favorite shows. Although I was really behind on it. If they don't find out who the real A is this season I'm going to die. I've been waiting too fucking long, producers. I turn off the tv and get my phone. I have 1 notification from Instagram, another from twitter, and one from Facebook. That's weird. Who even uses Facebook anymore? I check Instagram first and have a follow request from @alxnder_edwrdz
Shit.
Do I accept it?
It would seem bitchy if I don't...
But I already am bitchy to him.
My thoughts kept going back and fourth until I decided to accept it.
I clicked on his Instagram, followed him back and scrolled through his photos.
Ooh he looks hot there.
OH HE LOOKS HOTTER THERE
who's that bitch he has his arm around
Aww he has a little puppy
WHO'S THAT OTHER CHICK
I kept on scrolling until I found another one of his super attractive selfies.
I tried to click on it but it wouldn't show. Now I was just violently tapping on my screen, wanting to see the photo.
Until a heart appeared. SHIT. I. Just. Liked. His. Photo. And it was from 58 weeks ago.
FUCK FUCK FUCK. I quickly unliked the photo but I know it's no use. He got a notification. He'll know I was looking through all his photos.
"UGH" I scream into my pillow.
I open twitter and check my notifications. @aleXanderEdwxrdz followed you. Wow this guy did his research.
This time I didn't stalk his twitter, in fear of favoriting or retweeting some old tweet. I'd stalk it some other time.
I followed him back, closed twitter and opened Facebook. Again I checked my notifications. "Friend request from Alexander Edwards." Oh my fucking god. Did this guy want me on all his social media??
I accepted his request and not even a minute later I get about 20 more notifications. All I see is "Alexander Edwards liked your photo." AGH. He was going through all my photos! I clicked to see which one he liked and it was one from 2010 and in the photo I had some glasses way too big for my face, I didn't have my two front teeth because of an accident that happened at school where I fell and chipped them off. Overall I looked horrible.
He was probably in his room looking at all my photos and laughing at how lame I was. I don't think I'll be able to face him tomorrow.
I called my best friend Miranda to rant about all that happened today.
As she always did she kept quiet until she knew I was done talking.
First she asked how hot he was. Then she was shocked that I didn't win dodgeball in PE.
Then she called me fucking stupid for liking his photo.
And then she asked if I had feelings for him.
I stayed quiet.
I didn't know if I did.
"Mia?" She asked
"What." I replied
"Do you have a crush on Alexander Edwards" she asked again.
" I don't know" I answered honestly
"well I think you do, and I think he likes you too and I think you both should just go out." She said knowingly.
"Miranda I just met him today. And he fucking pisses me off. And I don't date douches. "
"'Mia I love you and all but the only one being a douche is you. And you need to stop your bitchy act and actually be nice to him. All he's doing is flirting with you. F-L-I-R-T-I-N-G.
"But he is a douche!" I say defending myself
"He looks like one and talks like one, so he's a douche." I state.
"You need to stop judging a book by it's cover and stop being so bitchy and control yourself. " she said irritated and hung up.
"Whatever. I'm not changing how I am. I know he's a douche. And I don't have a crush on him and nor will I ever." I said to myself, but yet a part of me couldn't help thinking I was wrong.
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