8 Hours Apart
  • Reads 491
  • Votes 11
  • Parts 4
  • Time 12m
  • Reads 491
  • Votes 11
  • Parts 4
  • Time 12m
Ongoing, First published Dec 31, 2012
Pranks on Omegle are the best. I always crack up while watching them on YouTube. On a boring night while chilling in my dorm alone I decide to visit this famous 'Omegle' website, not to play pranks or anything like that, but to meet and talk to new people. After nearly two hours of skipping people and seeing very disturbing things I thought 'Hey! I think I might call it off for today!' But then, of course I was directed to a beautiful boy. He had dirty blonde hair and colored eyes   as far as I could tell. After staring a him for a few minutes I guess he noticed because he then put on a ridiculous thug mask with holes for the eyes, nose, and mouth. 'Why the mask' I typed in the chat box and hit enter. I saw his eyes skim the computer screen and he started typing. I continued staring at his eyes until he met my stare. I heard the beep of my chat box. 'My face is too beautiful to be exposed ;)' I snorted and met his stare again, this time he stuck out his tongue at me. I furrowed my eyebrows and looked blankly at the computer screen. I then heard a silvery laugh accompanied with the beep. 'Here's my email, message me whenever you want, after all, we're only 8 hours apart ;)' with that I was left with a black screen and a strangers email.              And our story begins.
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