Prologue
You have received a new message.
'Odd'. She thought. 'That was quick.' She opened the flashing window and noticed she had received a message from one, 'ChipQuick045'. 'Well. Here goes nothing.'
QuickChip045: Hey. You new here?
BlueEmerald73: Yeah. You?
QuickChip045 is typing.
QuickChip045: Nope. Expert. LOL.
BlueEmerald73: Oh. Haha.
QuickChip045 is typing.
QuickChip045: So where you from?
BlueEmerald73: England. :). How about you?
QuickChip045 is typing.
QuickChip045: England huh? I bet you're hot.
He certainly didn't mess about.
BlueEmerald73: You didn't tell me where you're from.
QuickChip045 is typing.
QuickChip045: Oooh, little bit on the defensive huh? Can't take a compliment, sweetheart? :P
She decided not to respond to that. Asses. Why was she even on here? She sighed.
'Because you're lonely, that's why.'
QuickChip045: I'm from Ohio, btw.
Aahh. An American. And a sleaze. How charming.
QuickChip045: You got a name, sweetheart?
BlueEmerald73: I prefer not to give names on these things.
Noah Puckerman chuckled to himself. Playing hard to get over the internet. This girl was intriguing already.
But he'd break her soon enough.