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Love At First Chat, Part 2A smile crept across Kenny's face as Emily sighed heavily. They were silent for a moment, not really knowing what to say.
"Uh..." Kenny mumbled, checking his phone for texts.
"Do you know how long I have been waiting for you?" Emily said, shouting slightly louder than she wanted.
"Um... No?" Kenny asked, almost tasting the regret of meeting her.
"Ages, you idiot." She said, turning around and walking backwards away. "Well come on! What did I say I was going to do when I met you?" she said, secretly grasping the familiar marble in her pocket. It calmed her, keeping her voice steady and making her sound more like her typing.
"Take me out." he said, the grin returning to his face and the sour taste of regret leaving his tongue.
After an hour around Emily, Kenny had remembered why he'd had butterflies to begin with. She was just so wonderful! Talk about a good girlfriend. Not only was she smart, funny and like-minded, but damn she was beautiful. He'd never imagined her like this.
Internet Phenomenon, Part 1Lars hasn't been on the internet for months. His sister was on it every night, doing something that she wouldn't let him see. She just sat on her laptop and typed, clicked and got frustrated every so often. Every time Lars got anywhere near the computer she would look up from what she was doing and scowled at him. If he even attempted to look she was type three letters and then slam down her laptop's lid without saying a word.
Within the day his sister was a normal sister, generally a bit annoying but okay. He didn't detest her, he didn't spend enough time around her to detest her. Whenever she was at home she was on her laptop and whenever she was at school she was two sets above him. There was one thing about his sister that annoyed Lars more than anything; his sister could always afford everything she wanted. She had the latest phone, she had the latest, most hi-tec laptop and she had an awesome home cinema in her room. No one had a home cinema in their room, excep
Love At First Chat, Part 1She was waiting for someone. She wasn't quite sure who, but she knew them pretty well. That was the weird thing about the internet; you never quite knew who you were talking to. She'd met him two years ago, he'd struck her as a nice guy straight away. He'd been so charming, well spoken and he even typed his words correctly. That was a trait hard to find these days, it wasted time as far as most were concerned. To her it was a matter of integrity. She was British, and she was going to type like it.
She wore nothing special, a long sleeved top and jeans, but what was hard to tell was that she'd got out new clothes, showered and scrubbed herself the day before. About twelve hours before she'd looked like a bit of a tomato. She had been thinking about this day for months, day dreaming about what would happen. Playing the fantasised events over and over in her head.
She didn't have a photo to go off, she just had to go off accents. She'd never talked to him, but the point was tha
TeaserThe man that Lake was pointing her gun at was trying to slide away as she was going on about how it had all come to this moment.
"Now, that's no good." She said, moving her gun to where he was now standing. "What is a good execution without a monologue?" As she squeezed the trigger she her mind reverted to how she had got here, where it had started when she was just another picked-on school child...
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