Two Night Stand // h.s

03

-Arizona’s POV-

I finally get back home and it was just past 9:00. I lay back down on the couch, staring at the ceiling with my hand on my face. I had a glass of wine in my other hand, twirling it around. God, I felt so useless.

I turn my head and see my laptop still on the coffee table.

I sit back and push the screen up. I open the dating website check my inbox.

4 new messages.

I clicked the first one and it revealed a picture of a guy shirtless.

Should I, or should I not?

I then pick up my glass of wine and scull it.

I pace myself around the room, debating whether I should do it or not.

“I mean, there no harm in it, right?”

“None, unless he’s a paedophile.”

“But what if he isn’t?”

“But what if he is?”

“Argh, I should really stop talking to myself. It’s not healthy.”

I take another chug of wine and sit back on the couch, placing my laptop on my lap.

I click one of the inboxes.

Notarizonatea: Hey there.

I wait a while and he then replies back.

Sexyman283: sup?

I quickly shut the conversation and put my laptop back on the table.

“Nope.” I say to myself.

I pour myself another glass, drinking it and shaking my head. I take a deep sigh and place the glass on the table.

“Okay,” I breathe out. “Fuck it.”

I grab my laptop and open 2 inboxes.

(hstagram)

notarizonatea: Hey

(spacecowboy)

notarizonatea: Hey there.

It takes them a while to reply but eventually, ‘hstagram’ replies first.

(hstagram)

hstagram: hey there, how’s it going?

notarizonatea: Fantastic, how about yourself?

“No, it’s all chill. Keep it lower key.” I mutter and change the message

notarizonatea: fantastic, how about yourself?

Just as I do, ‘spacecowboy’ replies back.

(spacecowboy)

Spacecowboy:HEY SEXXXY GIRL

I immediately close that tab.

“Yeah, no.” I sigh. I go back to the other message to see that the guy hasn’t replied.

“Okay. C’mon. The bar is so low. So freakishly low.”

He then replies.

(hstagram)