Love Royale (A fortnite love story)

Chapter 2: God why

"Girl Name..? Is that you? Is that really you?"

I looked up. It was a man, about in his 40's he had white hair and a shaven beard. He was detracting me from my precious fortnite, I hated him already.

"What do you want you sket."

The man looked around nevously and began to crouch to my eyelength.

"Its me...your dad!" The man said.

I kicked him away, what kind of creep does that? Ew, I know I dont have a dad, mine is dead. If he really was my dad then the zombie outbreak happened and I didn't notice. Who would care anyway? If I was a zombie I could still play fortnite and if I was a survivor I could still play fortnite aswell.

"As long as I have you fortnite, I don't need anything or anyone else."

Then then PS4 started shaking, fortnite opened itself up and started playing a game. Instead of a 3rd person view looking behind You, I got a 3rd person view and the avatar looked straight at me... it was a dude! Bitch started ruining my game and jumping out of it.

Although...

That was years ago.