We worked for probably an hour on our first edit. I can up with the idea for a PLL edit, and I chose a quote from the show. Carly found pictures. Cece wrote out "You know what they say about hope, it breeds eternal misery" in various fonts and colors. And Sarah was busy putting everything and personalizing our new account.
Finally we were finished with the edit was perfect.
"It's beautiful!" We all said in union.
So we posted it. And we waited. Nothing happened. No people were rushing to like it, comment on it or follow us. Sarah was paranoid. She was refreshing it every second. Cece was a little paranoid too. She was googling how to become popular on Instagram.
However, me and Carly weren't really impacted at all by it.
"Aghhh this is a TOTAL bust." said Sarah. Her voice was oozing with disappointment.
"Hey, just give it more than five minutes. Maybe add hashtags or go on other accounts and ask them to follow us?" I said in a polite voice
Sarah looked at me like she was going to reply, but then she saw the time and said, " Guys, it's 12:30, we should probably go to bed.
We all agreed and passed out.
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Teen Fictionfirst chapter in over a year- getting back into this story was very hard so sorry if the first few chapters suck...
