I checked my facebook account for the 20th time today. Addictive? Hmm...maybe.
Oooh! Look! New message! Hmm...from Hannah Stoppers? Do I know...?
Message- Hey Fallon! How was school today?
Hm. Maybe I do know her? I mean, how else would she know my name... right?
Message- Um, good. Do I know you?
She didn't reply. Hm, well maybe she just logged off!
Message- Of course I do silly!
I don't remember any Hannah Stoppers. Well, I was probably just forgetting.
Message- Oh yeah, now I remember! Haha, sorry, I'm a bit forgetful at times.
Another pause. Oh, she was probably just a slow typer!
Message- Yep.
Hmm...well there's no reply to that!
"Fallon?"
I quickly shut my bedazzled pink laptop. My parents didn't know I had a Facebook. And I'm pretty sure it'll break my heart making my parents not trust me anymore. Sigh.
"I'm in here!"
I heard footsteps getting louder as they neared my door. My mom. I would recognize the click of her Chanel heels anywhere.
She knocked on my door. "Can I come in?"
I glanced at my closed laptop.
"Sure!"
The door clreaked as she slowly opened it.
"What are you doing?"
I fake yawned and cracked my knuckles.
"Oh, nothing. Just catching up on my science essay."
"Aww," my mom walked closer to me and ruffled my hair. I giggled. I kinda loved it when she did that.
"My hard working girl!"
Before I could reply, she pulled her hand away and walked out the door, slamming it as she left.
I sighed and slumped in my chair. My hard working MOTHER. She probably was off to another meeting. No matter it was 6 at night.
Hmm...and I was alone. I glanced at my closed laptop.
I flipped the top open. Another new message!
Message-Hey Fallon!
It was from Hannah. I thought this over. I may have talked to her at first, but it probably was just safer to check her profile first. I clicked it.
Hmm...that's strange. No pictures or anything. Plus she didn't have any other friends other than me! Maybe...maybe she was just a loner? But what about the pictures?
Message-Hi, Hannah
Message- Is your mom out?
I closed the computer. I decided to no longer hold a conversation with Hannah. There was something off about replying to that. And especially someone you don't know! I should just...block her. I opened my laptop again.
Message- Well, is she?
The new message said. I didn't know what to say. A new message popped in every second I hesitated.
Message- She probably is.
Mesage- Or you wouldn't be on facebook!
Message- right?
My hand hesitated over the little mouse pad.
Message- Um, yeah. She's out.
The message that came back was a little smiley face.
A/N This absloutley AWSOME story belongs to paramore4568 at Stardoll!
