Perfect and imperfect

And now she's being stalked

"I found it!" I hear Maureen scream down the entire hallway.

"What?" I say as we walk out of school.

"Izzy Blaze has an Instagram and I found it!"

"Really!" I ask a little overly excited. I catch myself though and tone it back a bit.

"I mean, uh, you found her Instagram?" Wow. Nice save, Delaney. Note my sarcasm.

"Instagram, Twitter, tumblr, vine, I found it all!"

"Wait! You little stalker! You freak! Oh no. She'll think I'm a freaky stalker person now!"

"She doesn't know who I am! Let alone the fact I know you!"

"True..."

Then we just walk to our bus in a sorta awkward silence.

"You want me to give you her accounts but feel too awkward to ask, huh?"

I nod, "You just read my mind!"

"Okay but you should know that I kinda already told Jess, Hope, and Daisy and Jo already knew."

"You told all of them!"

"And now we all fallow her," Maureen said proudly.

"Great! So she had to deal with a completely awkward conversation with me yesterday and now she's being stalked by the weirdest internet stalkers she could have the misfortune of being stuck with!" I burst out without even thinking.

"Wait, what happened yesterday?"