Online Stalker✔
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Ongoing5m
Last published Fri, Mar 16, 2018
' Why hasn't he uploaded a new Tweet yet ', I thought to myself as the anxiety began to build up in the pit of my stomach.
He usually post at least Three Tweets before 9:30. It was already 9:31.
I refreshed the page Once
Twice
Thrice
Nothing
"Maybe just one More tim- YASS!", I Exclaimed as I saw his name appear at the top of my screen.
@IAMJAMES
"GM, anyone else ready to go to hell? *Cough* I Meant School?lol"
I Let out a loud sigh that I didn't even I was holding, as I commented
"Pfft I only wish ", with the eye roll emoji.
"Please reply.... at least just once", I pleaded to nobody in particular.
Maybe he would notice my comments on his You Tube vids or my spam on his Instagram or my at least or my many failed skype attempts.
HeHe~
Maybe
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