15 June, 2015 : 6pm I logged into my Facebook account. I was sitting in front of the computer since last 1 hour thinking about it but I finally logged in and the first thing I saw was the notification bar to see if I had any and yes I did. I clicked on it. Austin Jones accepted your friend request write on his timeline. OH MY GOD!!!!!!!! He accepted my request omfg but we don't even know each other. Okay go smooth it's okay. I saw if he is online and he was and my fingers were hovering over the keyboard dying to type something. 'Yellows' I hit the enter button and that's when I realised what the hell did I just sent him. Who the fuck says yellows, great now he is going to think I'm some kind of freak an- DING! 'Oranges?' He replied.

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