I rub my eyes drowsily and sit up. My eyes hurt from the light and I instantly stretch my back and arms. What happened?
I realize I'm in my computer chair and I groan.How did I fall asleep here? My screen reads 13 unread texts from Griffin. I risk glancing at the time- 12:48pm. I groan again, dryness lacing my throat. I realize there's no water next to me so I just climb into bed and hope to fall asleep before I die of the dry throat.My phone dings and I sit up, snatching it off the charger.
griffin: U ok?
I clumsily type a yeah before falling into a dream again.
"MIA MARY WILLIAMS TURN DOWN YOUR MUSIC, I'M TRYING TO STUDY!" I hear a high pitched voice yell. I roll my eyes, turning up my music slightly. I'm not sure why me and my 17 year old sister Sabrina fight so much. She had perfect light brown curly hair that seemed to LIVE in the right place, while I just have my regular, straight blonde hair that I'm unable to tame. Sure, I have a few boys who try to make their way into my lane, but she's got tons. She's fully aware of this fact, of course. I don't think she could not be aware of it, because they make sure to make it totally obvious. Love notes and everything. It's funny-she rejects them and the next day they get a girlfriend. It's funny, because she really only gets flings. I wonder if she'll ever settle down.I hope so.
The sound of my nephew crying echoes up the stairs and I decide my room wasn't fun anymore. Boring, actually. I hop out of bed and instantly run to my door. Actually, running into my door. Pain shoots through my skull and I fall onto the ground with a groan. "Meant to do that," I whisper to myself even though no one's around. I remember my phone in the pocket of my shorts and check to see if it was okay, just in case. It was, but it was overflowing with texts from the IM IN HIGH SCHOOL NOW group chat. It's Saturday, what do they want?
Kaitylee: A BRAND NEW MATH TEACHER
Emma: nah i doubt it
Kaydn: Prob tru, kait
griffin: kaitleigh b ready2 flirt
Mary: you cant say anything, griffin
Katie B: u flirt w every1 griffin
Mary changed Griffin's name to griffin 😉
griffin 😉: wow ok says the girl whos totally in love with me
Mary: that was 3 months ago, get over it.
Olivia: sureeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
Mary: stay out of this you're a brat
Kaitylee: things be getting HEATED
Emma: she doesn't still like you
Darla: griffin get off tammy's calling you
griffin😉: remind me why u had to be adopted with us
Darla: Tammy said that she yo momma and you need to come rn
griffin 😉: she can wait
Darla: BOI
Mary: where'd kaydn go lol
Kaitlyee: probably sleeping in a car somehwere
Kaydn: ouch
Emma: wait what??
Kaitlyee: go to dm
Kaydn: kait seriously...
griffin 😉:things be getting heated
Darla: tammy is about to lose her mind on you
Mary: oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Darla: she just came in his room he wont be on lmao
Mary: wonder how mia will feel abt that
Katie B: who's that?
griffin 😉: back. this girl i talk to online
griffin 😉 changed his name to griffin
griffin: what does she look like her moms bf wont let her show me
Mary: fine
Mary: you likeeeeeeeeeeee herrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
Mary sent a picture
griffin 😉: wow shes cute
Mary: WAIT YOU ACTUALLY LIKE HER
Mary: WHAT
Darla: she is cute
A/N: Mary is played by Kay Cook, this picture is Christina Marie Harris aka Beautychickee. You'll be seeing her a lot in this story, even though Mary isn't Beautychickee. Christina Marie is really pretty and I can find a lot of photos of her, meaning so can, quote, 'Mia'. Kay is really pretty too but since Griffin knows Mary (aka Mia) she can't exactly put a picture of herself because he knows her and, quite frankly, has a strong disliking towards her. So, quite obviously, she's using the prettiest person she can find online.
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Catfish (ON PAUSE)
RomanceShe slammed her laptop on the floor, watching bits of glass fly everywhere. It hadn't hit her being a catfish would be harmful, it hadn't hit her she would become so noticed. It hadn't hit her she could be discovered.