HelloMe.com
We fell in love in little words and steps
Miu’s POV
I log onto my HelloMe.com and check for updates on my photos. It was website designed for editing pictures, but nowadays people just used it for social networking. I decided to decline a lot of friend requests from people I didn’t even like in my old school, or old schools, losing count. There were new photos from the people I’d subscribed to, and I opened a pack of monster chips before checking them all out. I’d always been into photography, but not much people knew it about me. In general, no one knows me, I know myself though. My parents don’t know me, they don’t know how to talk to me, or how to handle me at my worst, even at my best..
It was tiring to only have myself to rely on. I wish I had a best friend I could share everything with, they would know everything about me and I’d know everything about them. Yeah…that would be great. Getting into the topic, I decided to unlock all my settings and allow chats from anonymous users. Half of the time they would be pedofiles, and the other half would be males claiming they’re hot as hell when they ask for your ‘asl’ I wrote down some doodles on my notebook for my editing plans when a little chat appears on my screen.
Anon: What’s up? :)
I stared at the screen for a few seconds. This could be quite exciting, so I put my notebook to the side and brought my laptop closer to me. My face frowns, what do I say?
MiuMiu: I’m bored, and you?
I stare at the screen for a few seconds before realising it’s a chat, and not a message. Thoughts come to me of the person that could be behind their computer, chatting to me. I feel a lump of mystery when letters appear on the chat.
Anonymous is typing…
Anon: I’m looking at your edits, they’re pretty good.
I swear I squirmed a little inside. I almost had no views on my edits at all, and someone was looking at them right now and liking them?
MiuMiu: Really?
I wait, but not for long before a message comes up again.
Anon: Yeah, really.
MiuMiu: Thanks
Anon: You’re welcome miu
Anon: :)
MiuMiu: How do you know my name?
I get a little bit scared, but I COULD just be being paranoid.
Anon: ㅋㅋㅋ.. your username kind of gives it away
I laugh at myself
MiuMiu: Oh…right
No answer.
MiuMiu: Why are you on anonymous?
Anonymous is typing…
Anon: Because I don’t want you to know who I am
MiuMiu: And why
Anon: I just feel safer talking to you like this
MiuMiu: Wait…you know me?
Anonymous is typing…
Anon: maybe
MiuMiu: WHO ARE YOU
Anon: I won’t say
MiuMiu: why not?!
Anon: I’ll give you a clue though
MiuMiu: TELL ME~~~~
Anon: I cleaned your bag today.
It all came back to me. The person that must have cleaned my bag today, was the anon on the screen? Were they stalking me? How did they find my page?
MiuMiu: Okay. How did you find my page
Anon: You left it logged on in the library
!!! What if someone logged in?! WHY DID I DO THAT
Anon: But don’t worry I logged you off
Anon:…after looking at your edits
MiuMiu: Thankyou for my bag
Anon: You’re welcome miu (:
MiuMiu: Have I spoken to you before?
I thought about it, and there really weren’t a lot of people…except for the entire YEAR that I was introduced to. That narrows it down to…everybody
Anon: I can’t say
MiuMiu: Because I’ll know who you are, right?
Anon: bingo ;)
MiuMiu: I’ll find out
Anon: Knowing you, you probably will
MiuMiu: So you do know me!
Anon: I never said that
MiuMiu: Yes you did
Anon: No I never
MiuMiu: I just saw you type it, look it’s still on the screen
Anon: I refuse to agree
MiuMiu: FINE
I couldn’t help but laugh to myself. It was funny, and the anon was keeping me entertained. Just by the way he’s talking, I can tell it’s a guy. I smirk and shut my laptop thinking, he’ll be back.
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