I tried my best to forget the last few moments that that weekend brought, no matter how good I felt that I finally confronted Harley, I still had that little voice in my head "Oh, Its only Harley, not like hes going to make your whole life a living hell now you told him to fuck off". Great ... now my head was agreeing.
My phone buzzed at the side of the couch, half expecting it to be my mum telling me she forgot the shopping list (again), I was surprised to see my WolfMite app with 1 notification. WhiteShadow, it was hard to say if I was in the mood but yet again I can't recall if my heart beat went up when I saw his name. Now Charlie, time to drown your sorrows with the man who gave you them. I love life.
WhiteShadow: Hey, buttercup you okay?
Charlie: Seriously, buttercup?
WhiteShadow: Ohh, someones pissed off, so whats happened?
Charlie: It scares me how well you know what I'm feeling through an app :P
WhiteShadow: What can I say? Wait, that sounds creepy, picture that in 5 years time; I met my boyfriend online because he knew what I felt through my phone ... yes he is a 65 year old eating a Greggs sausage roll but he knew when I was pissed off.
Charlie: Ermmmm what makes you think I'd want you as a boyfriend ;), oh and btw you have a scary creative side, top in English I presume??
WhiteShadow; You could say that, and after seeing you in that dress who wouldn't want you :P
Charlie: WAIT WHAT HOW DID YOU KNOW?!!!!
WhiteShadow: Housten, the CAPS are out, relax you looked beautiful.
Charlie: YOU STILL HAVEN'T ANSWERED THE QUESTION!! HOW?!
WhiteShadow: I was walking round and saw you, thought I'd pop in for a moment and there you were.
This man is impossible, how the living daylight did he see me?! The only people in the shop were Mrs Mill (shop owner), Danny and Harley, but Danny and Harley both said I looked beautiful. And besides, I wasn't looking around when we walked out nevermind towards the Shop, did someone from school see me?! Questions whirrled in my mind, I didn't know anything, yet this guy knew me better than anyone. I shut my phone down, and sat, ignoring the flicker of the TV or the car door slamming, the door clicking or my mums footsteps shouting "Forgot the bloody list, I've been talking to that Mrs Renton for half a bloody hour, she never stops jabbering on, some day I'll shove this cucumber up her Holy Bible ...." The only voice I could hear was my question;
Who exactly was I talking to? Who was WhiteShadow?
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RomanceEver feel like there is no-one out there who really understands you? Hiding away from the World is a natural instinct, the Internet is a great way to try and feel happiness, to be someone you’re not. Charlie is a 16 year old girl who forces herself...
