She didn’t really know how it all started, but she blames Twitter.
He was just one of them; just a normal guy, like any other, tweeting, talking about anything and everything.
He had a habit that bugged her, he abuses punctuation. She found it “smart” sometimes, but at others, especially when he goes like “Haha.” she just shrugs.
She was wondering about a hell lot of things. She had to guess his name since he had only his first initial written and very little about him in his bio. She needed to know more. Yes, she NEEDED to.
It irritated her that she was too obvious and him being so mysterious.
She searched everywhere. She first started at his timeline. Went waay back, read every tweet, retweet and reply. She loved his talent, script writing. She collected all his stories on a document and named it “His Flair”.
She googled his Twitter name, since that’s the only nickname she knows of him. She found him on a couple of websites; Tumblr, Wordpress, Flickr… But she was just not lucky enough to get his full name so she’d find his Facebook profile!
Yet, that didn’t stop her…
She was so clumsy, and he was just… Charmingly smart! She was loud and spontaneous and he was calm and well-mannered. She talked to anyone and everyone but he was picky; even though he followed almost 160 people, he didn’t reply to anything and anyone, and if he did, it’s very formal!
She was everything he’s not, which made him a hell of a hard target.
But she was determined; she wanted him, only him…
-EndOfPartOne-
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