"Hey, I'm Tyson-- Agh, what am I doing?!" She thought, rubbing her forehead.
By day, she's Fritleen Izzy Vaughen. By night she's Tyson Evans. Though not bisexual, she technically have reasons of why she became this obsessed with this kind of 'lie'.
To feel life worth living.
To express yourself without anyone knowing your true identy.
To say something, confidently worldwide.
To change your boring and useless life, just for once.
To rant about something freely, without getting known.
To kill boredom.
And to seek attention. Especially for your crush.
But not knowingly, this whole mistake will just bring her to a bitchy chaos, a wild misunderstanding, tears, virtual friends loss, social popularity, but most imporantly, love.
Sure enough, most of the people hace experienced posing someone else.The ones feeling useless. Tyson Evans. He was still a part of her somehow, for they were only one. But what if Tyson is really real? This is Fritzy's huge mess of lies. Her life as a poser.
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My Poser
Teen Fiction"Hey, I'm Tyson-- Agh, what am I doing?!" She thought, rubbing her forehead. By day, she's Fritleen Izzy Vaughen. By night she's Tyson Evans. Though not bisexual, she technically have reasons of why she became this obsessed with this kind of 'lie'. ...
