My Skype Love

My Skype Love

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This is a real story about my life, but names and locations have been changed. Much of the dialogue is real conversations taken straight from Skype. “Please add me as a contact,” I took a chance and pressed send. Little did I know what this simple click of my touchpad would unfurl. “If I was boring, you could have said so :P!” “Rude,” I typed before he had a chance to reply. I know we had just met, but I was a bit miffed that he’d left the conversation without even saying goodbye. “Not at all dear :D,” he replied. No one said dear anymore, which is what made him sound even more charming. The conversation flowed so effortlessly. [10/08/2013 21:46:21] Brigitte: Penises scare the shit out of me [10/08/2013 21:46:26] Brigitte: Just..really big mushrooms. [10/08/2013 21:46:27] Francis: Mine has fangs [10/08/2013 21:46:38] Brigitte: Cat vaginas have spikes in them [10/08/2013 21:46:43] Brigitte: So they pierce through a male cat's dick I had never met someone who I could talk to so easily without any walls up. He made me laugh and smile even hours after we’d stopped talking. There was just one problem. The girl (a mutual friend of ours) who had introduced me to him was absolutely in love with him. And now, I could see why.
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Mess

"I'm not good for you, Scott." I say, my voice sounding louder than it did in my head. Scott rubs his face in exasperation and groans before turning to face me. "Sky, you are. You are and that's why I'm in love with you, because you're good and I hate it because I'm constantly afraid that you'll push me away like you did before, but I love it at the same time because you make me want to be good too, to give a shit about things. Christ, I quit smoking for you and it's been hard but I want to make you happy. Because you are good, and I know because you've been through so much crap and you are still so fucking beautiful, inside and out. If you leave me now I won't be able to cope, please. Please, Sky." At this point his hands are covering mine, kissing them with endless pleads and his eyes are glazed over and impassioned, burning with the fire of a thousand suns, boring into mine as he gives himself to me and I'm utterly overthrown. ******************************************************************* Boys. Make-ups. Break-ups. Parties. Drinking. School. Friends. Enemies. In other words, being 16-going-on-17. Sky Brodie is heading towards the end of Sophomore year in California, dragging along with her an endless bane of uncomfortable predicaments. What do you do when the world is trying to make your life unspeakably miserable? How do you work your way through a Mess?

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