"I- hi! Sorry, I was expecting Sophie," I explained, feeling my face turn a shade of red in front of this ridiculously handsome boy at the door.
"Well, hi mysterious girl. I'm Simon, Sophie's brother," he explained, holding his hand out for me to s...
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@taliamar: just a little glam for a get together a while ago! products listed on my story <3
I lay in bed, satisfied with the new post. I didn't have that many followers on Instagram because my channel wasn't that well known, but after the video collab with Sophie, my fan-base had started to grow a little bit, taking my followers to just over twenty thousand - which was still insane.
A notification came through from Instagram, letting me know that Sophie had commented on my post, leading me to smile and reply. Not soon after, I received another notification telling me that Simon had liked my post. And then, once again he appeared in my notification tab, which told me I had received a message from him. I was intrigued, so I clicked on the messages and read through his message.
Nice pic :)
Thank you! Although I'm confused as to why you're messaging me this
When you have a large fan base consisting mainly of fourteen year old girls, you learn that commenting on girl's pictures usually scares them away after fan pages bombard them with comments
So this is a common thing for you, then?
NO! I didn't mean it like that
Talia
It was a joke
So now I've learned that I have to scare you in order for you to use my real name, nice to know
You're genuinely evil
That's me! But seriously, thanks for the heads up
No problem. Hope to see you again soon!
Might make an appearance soon, who knows?
Yeah yeah, we all know you won't be able to stay away for too long
Bye, Simon
Bye mysterious girl
I put my phone to the side, smiling like an absolute idiot. He knew how to make me laugh, I would give him that at least. He had a good sense of humour, one we shared.
My alarm clock went off, indicating that it was time to stream on twitch. My following on there was even less, but I loved streaming, it was my favourite thing to do. Most of the time I sang or did my makeup, or just chatted with the viewers. Today I was just going to be chatting, answering some questions.
My computer set up was in the corner of my room, by my windows which gave me good lighting. I currently couldn't afford proper recording lights, but it didn't matter. The natural lighting was good enough for me. I set my stream up to start, and posted on my Instagram that was going live.
