Chapter 2
"Phil are you even listening to me?" shouted my sister.
"What? Yeah of course." I turned my full attention to her taking the pen from my mouth. Crap I thought realising I had bit the end the taste of ink acidic on my tongue.
"What did I just say to you then?"
"uhm something about your boyfriend?" I guessed.
A smile lit up on her face, I had guessed correctly thank god. It was 85% of her conversation topics lately anyway so it wasn't to hard to assume. The other being when I was going to find someone so we could double date. I recoiled at the thought. It wasn't for me not that I had sworn off that completely but just ….okay… I had seen the types of people trying to grind up against me at the nightclubs Lorrie had dragged me to and it wasn't for me. Lorrie was one of my friends. One of many that dragged me out to partys with them, when I would much rather stay at home playing Zelda or updating my myspace page.
As soon as I got home I logged straight onto myspace, checking the comments on my latest post about the concept that duckling are alien babies in disguise, not my best work but it made me laugh. So I hoped it made others at least chuckle. I checked the comment and like clockwork first comment was the guy I knew as Danisnotonfire. He always posted intelligent and sarcastic comments that I loved seeing but I was too scared to actually directly message him the warnings about stranger danger from those boring lectures in highschool echoed in my head. What if he was 50 yeah old creeper? or worse what if he was 12? It was a familiar routine to post a status, log on and see Dan comment. Sometimes I even found myself thinking of interesting cool things with Dan in mind, wondering how he would respond to this one. I didn't like to directly mention him out of fear of favouritism but I would say he was a motivator behind a lot of my posts lately even if he was a possible weirdo. Flattening my hair I turned on my camera I took a quick photo applying a black and white filter, Be yourself everyone else is taken I wrote uploading it, I wonder what Dan will think of this one? I pondered.
And there it was five minutes later.
He liked my photo.
I smiled mouse hovering over his name.
My smile lost it glamour as my phone rang.
Craig.
I hated Craig.
The tears came too easily these days. I tried my best to be positive but it was hard especially after talking to Craig. The black screen of my computer taunted me as my tears fell.
A/n tell me what yall thought. Will phil ever contact Dan? Who is Craig? Read on to find out.