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It was the day after PJ had dumped me, and I was feeling, well shit. I rolled out of my bed and landed on the floor. It made a sound like an elephant jumping up and down repeatedly.
"Oi Noah, if you want to break the ceiling at least do it quietly!" Called my idiot of a brother from downstairs.
I rolled my stinging eyes. I had been crying when I fell asleep last night. I crawled over to where I had left my laptop charging last night and saw the angry list had written on notes.
Getting Revenge On PJ:
1. Unfollow him on every social media site (don't block him though, I still want to see what he's up to.)
2. Get a boyfriend
3. Make smug remarks about how needed the breakup was even though that's a massive lie.
4. Pretend you don't care
Easier said than done. The first one wasn't too hard though. I opened safari and logged onto twitter, making sure to favourite and retweet my queen, Tyler Oakley's tweet. I scrolled up, not much had happened, no new videos, live shows or meet ups. But then I saw a tweet that made me cold and boiling hot all at the same time
PJ.L @PJKickz
Feels like a weight just lifted off my shoulders. I knew it was never meant to be.
My heart plunged into my stomach as I read the tweet. Is this how he was feeling the whole time we were together? If he knew it was never meant to be, then why go out with me for 6 months?
I slowly closed my laptop.
I need Starbucks, I thought.
To: Issie <3
Hey, wanna meet at Starbucks? Feeling crap. :( x
I lay back on my rug and almost instantly felt my phone vibrate
From: Issie <3
Yeah sure bae xxx I saw PJs tweet, what a dick. ;) meet you in an hour?
I instantly felt better once I saw her text. I jumped in the bath and used my favourite Lush bath bomb and I felt even better.
I even straightened my hair and put on a little extra winged eyeliner.
As I stepped out of the front door and locked it, I whispered
Screw you, PJ
~About 30 minutes later~
I walked into Starbucks and smelt the strong, yet comforting scent of coffee. I spied a small, dark haired girl sitting on her own, glued to the screen of her laptop- Issie.
I hurried over and plonked myself down opposite her.
"Noah!!" She screamed
Several people looked over at our table and shook their heads.
"Sorry 'bout it" she shrugged
We both laughed at our favourite Tyler Oakley phrase.
"You don't look as sad as I thought you would. Explain." She said, her eyes never leaving the laptop screen.
"Well, I am in Starbucks with my very best friend, but now that you reminded me of him I'm starting to feel a little worse, Isobel."
With a snap, Issie closed her laptop
"I know what you need." She announced
Oh no I thought
"You need Tumblr" a slow grin crept across her face
I sighed. I had every social media account you can name ( even MySpace) but I always dreaded the thought of making a Tumblr blog even though I'm a full time fangirl.
I slowly shook my head
"Oh yes, Noah. You can sign up right now." Smiled Issie
She twisted her laptop around to me.
What harm could it do..?
I needed to think of a blog name. Something that represented me. Internet related, of course.
And then it hit me - A Product Of The Internet.
I hope you guys liked the first chapter!! Can you guess who P.JKickz is?? ;) ~GalaxyKid
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A Product Of The Internet
FanfictionNoah is AProductOfTheInternet. She's on her phone at least every 5 minutes and if she can't get a decent wifi connection, you won't hear the end of her complaining. Noah also runs an anonymous blog on tumblr, where she shares her real thoughts and o...
