Ages: Zoey: 15 Paul: 16 _
I open my laptop and sit down at my desk. I have a habit of reading blongs before I go to bed.
I scroll down quite a bit until I see something that says, "Needs romance advice."
I look at the auther. It says, "P.S." That's it.
I click it.
It reads,
"Ok, listen. I'm in love with a girl that probably doesn't love me back What do I do?" Please personal message me. Just write the title of the blog and your screen name and I'll reply with details."
I click on the name.
It says he's online.
Good.
Then I hit, "Personal Message."
I do exactly what he said to do.
My name online is Z6.
About 10 minutes later, he replies.
It says,
"Here are the details. She is a Co-Ordinator. We met about three years ago and have been friends since.
In my opinion, she's the most gorgeous thing that's ever walked the earth. I want to tell her how I feel,
but I can't get those three words out. I'm so confused. I have a nickname for her. I call her,
'Troublesome,' because she always gets herself into trouble somehow and she is really clumsy."
Huh, so I'm not the only one nicknamed, "Troublesome."
I respond,
"Strange. My friend calls me that. His initals are P.S. Anyway, why don't you IM me so we can really talk
about this? My SIM is Z6, same as my other name. Say you are P.S. I'll recognize you. I need help too.
You're not alone."
A couple minutes later, I get an instant message on SIM from P.S.
By the way, SIM is Sinnoh Instant Messager.
This is our conversation:
P.S- Its' P.S. Z6?
Me- I'm here. so tell me more about her.
P.S- Okay. Well, she's a genius. She's got bright orange hair. Shorter than my purple hair. Add chocolate eyes and you've got an angel sent from heaven.
Me- that is really weird.
P.S- what is?
Me- I have orange short hair and chocolate eyes. But hey, so do a lot of people! she sounds beautiful.
P.S- can I send you a picture of her?
Me- sure.
Soon, I get a screen that says, "Open sent file?"
I click yes.
My mouth drops open when I see the picture.
I swallow hard.
Me- that's me.
P.S- What?! no way! no its not!
Me- yes it is! I swear it is! I can send you a picture of me different from the one you sent! Oh, but it has my friend with me. I, don't tell him if you know him, but I love him.
I send the picture.
My friend is Paul. He is the one with initials P.S.
Then, P.S types,
P.S- ZOEY?!?!
Then it hits me.
I reailze who I am talkin to.
I also realize what I had admitted.
I said that I loved Paul.
Me- omygod Paul?!
P.S- what a minute!! you said that you loved the guy in the picture. I was in the picture.
I blush hard.
Me- and you said that you loved the girl in the picture you sent me. That was me.
P.S- one question
Me- yup?
P.S- are you busy tonight?
THE END!