Home at last. It was 2:00 at night and she really needed some sleep, but couldn't resist putting her computer on an looking up the guy she just saw. After a few image searched she had become even more obsessive, and after a while she stumbled onto on of his online profiles. She decided to add him to her "friends", he seemed to have a lot of fans as friends, so she didn't really feel creepy about it. Oh god, he was perfect. This would become her main goal in life; making this guy hers. She put away her computer and took her clothes off, ready to go to bed. As she stood there, only wearing underwear, she looked at herself in the mirror. Would he like her? She wasn't perfect, had a bit of chub around her belly, and her skin could be pretty awfull at times. But she had a friendly and cute face, some could even consider her sexy. She looked at herself a little bit longer, and as time went by she became more and more insecure. He seemed unreachable, and even if she would find a way to contact him, he probably wouldn't pay any attention to her anyway...

She woke up about ten hours later, having nothing to do that day she decided to make herself some tea while she turned on her computer. A message? He had accepted her request, and left her a private message!

Hey, how are you doing? I think I remember you from last night, don't I?

She smiled.