Shame took over me. I felt I shouldn't have sent him a photo of me. But I'm glad that we both know how we look like, kind of.
I sent him the photo on his email since we can't on DM. I also sent him an attaching message, "Tell me what you think on twitter, and sorry if I wasn't as pretty as you expected."
I can admit, I wasn't pretty to the extent where guys drool over me. I had some flaws and imperfections.
I felt my phone vibrate.
"Are you kidding me? Your GORGEOUS :O" he said, "you're even prettier than I imagined!"
I sensed heat on my right cheek which then began to redden more than its actual color.
"Thank you! You made my day<3" I answered, "hey, where's my picture? Your avatar isn't enough! ghaneya.*****@hotmail.com"
He sent a couple of photos of him with friends, I could tell which was him from his avatar.
He looked so handsome in each and every one of his 5 photos! His light brown hair, tanned skin, and his dark green eyes were so attractive.
I decided to act cool with him, "You're not so bad yourself hehe xx"
He kept complimenting me saying that my looks were how he wanted his dream girl to be.
I replied to him saying his looks were how I wanted my dream man to be.
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Sun rays awoke me at 6 AM indicating it was Sunday, yes, Sunday, the worst day of the week. I also had a big math test coming up. A week had passed since I sent him my picture. Throughout the week, Fouad has been complementing me so sweetly. I never actually felt this beautiful, ever.
Today's classes were boring. I hadn't been paying much attention in school since all I do is DM Fouad.
Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday went by so fast in a blink of an eye. Tomorrow was Wednesday, which means I had this big math test that covers everything we studied in the passed month. It was hard for me to focus since all I did was chat with Fouadii.
"Omg Fouad!!!" I exclaimed.
"What's wrong? Are you okay?!" he asked worriedly.
"Not really.. I have a huge math test tomorrow and I don't know a thing!" I complained.
"Well.. I am quite a math genius myself.." he flaunted.
"Great! Teach me this please." I emailed him few pictures of everything we covered.
"That's too much, I can't explain it through messages" he wrote, "their explanations are too long."
"Oh.." I replied unhappily, "now what?"
"Give me your number." he commanded.
I wasn't comfortable with the idea but I didn't see any wrong in it, he was going to teach me school work, after all.
"+(973)36******" I obeyed.
Minutes later. I felt my phone vibrate. I clicked on the green 'Answer' tab and began talking.
I sent him the photo on his email since we can't on DM. I also sent him an attaching message, "Tell me what you think on twitter, and sorry if I wasn't as pretty as you expected."
I can admit, I wasn't pretty to the extent where guys drool over me. I had some flaws and imperfections.
I felt my phone vibrate.
"Are you kidding me? Your GORGEOUS :O" he said, "you're even prettier than I imagined!"
I sensed heat on my right cheek which then began to redden more than its actual color.
"Thank you! You made my day<3" I answered, "hey, where's my picture? Your avatar isn't enough! ghaneya.*****@hotmail.com"
He sent a couple of photos of him with friends, I could tell which was him from his avatar.
He looked so handsome in each and every one of his 5 photos! His light brown hair, tanned skin, and his dark green eyes were so attractive.
I decided to act cool with him, "You're not so bad yourself hehe xx"
He kept complimenting me saying that my looks were how he wanted his dream girl to be.
I replied to him saying his looks were how I wanted my dream man to be.
-
Sun rays awoke me at 6 AM indicating it was Sunday, yes, Sunday, the worst day of the week. I also had a big math test coming up. A week had passed since I sent him my picture. Throughout the week, Fouad has been complementing me so sweetly. I never actually felt this beautiful, ever.
Today's classes were boring. I hadn't been paying much attention in school since all I do is DM Fouad.
Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday went by so fast in a blink of an eye. Tomorrow was Wednesday, which means I had this big math test that covers everything we studied in the passed month. It was hard for me to focus since all I did was chat with Fouadii.
"Omg Fouad!!!" I exclaimed.
"What's wrong? Are you okay?!" he asked worriedly.
"Not really.. I have a huge math test tomorrow and I don't know a thing!" I complained.
"Well.. I am quite a math genius myself.." he flaunted.
"Great! Teach me this please." I emailed him few pictures of everything we covered.
"That's too much, I can't explain it through messages" he wrote, "their explanations are too long."
"Oh.." I replied unhappily, "now what?"
"Give me your number." he commanded.
I wasn't comfortable with the idea but I didn't see any wrong in it, he was going to teach me school work, after all.
"+(973)36******" I obeyed.
Minutes later. I felt my phone vibrate. I clicked on the green 'Answer' tab and began talking.
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