𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇
A boy meets a girl working in a record shop
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A girl instantly connects with a stranger
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Watching him walk out the door, slightly dipping his head to get under the door, her eyes latching onto him as he walked past the shop window, she felt a sudden sorrow rushing over her, mourning his absence. Something about him made her feel safe, from the moment he smiled at her to the last moments together she felt comfortable, like a hole in her life had been filled.
She did the thing every logical girl would do, stalk his socials.
Let's just say it wasn't difficult, she remembered his name, and it's not like it would be easy to forget what he looks like. Opening Insta, she searched for him, being greeted by the account @wilbursoot, as she clicked on the account, her eyes transitioned from the droopy state they were in before to a wider, more awake look.
Holy shit, he's famous. Eyes moving from the blue check mark next to his name, to the 3.1 million followers he had, then ending on the text under his bio "Followed by 23 others", Shit.
She'd spent at least 5 minutes scrolling on his account, ending up on some of the first photos he ever posted.
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Zoey hated to admit it, but he was so pretty, she wasn't the type of person to fall for people at first glance, but there was something about him that made her heart feel full. Attempting to scroll, she accidentally double-tapped the post, in a rush, she closed the app, mentally cursing at herself, she reopened the app, checking what time the photo was posted, "5 years ago". Shit
"He probably didn't even see it, he gets like thousands of notifications a day there's no way he would see mine-"
"𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐛𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐭 started following you"
Okay, he's definitely fucking seen it.
Quickly following him back she opened Twitter, searching his account, and opening the first one she saw.
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Confusing thoughts surged into her mind, is he thinking about her in the same way? No, he couldn't be, he'd only met her about 5 minutes ago there's no way he already formed feeling for her, but why would he tweet about it and follow her?
Leaving the shop, she made the decision to go on a walk to clear her mind, her feet hitting the pavement before she sped off.
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𝐀/𝐍: Thank you guys so much for 500 reads! I decided to do a very short filler chapter before the next one <3
