Without replying, I clicked his user name and ventured over to his profile. He had a ton of peeps, almost like everyone knew who he was. While I explored his page, the grey banner on the side of his name, indicating that he and I were now peeps. I smiled, and noticed I was already peeping him. His profile picture had been a group of people. The Justice League from a show called Smallville.
His screen name was Bizzle, and his about me was I'm Canadian. I mentally smiled, considering I was also Canadian.
After I was finished looking at his Peep profile, I went back to the peep message to reply.
Camryn17: Thank you. :).
I waited for him to reply, but he hadn't responded as quickly as he did the last time.
From: Tay
Hey Ari. What's up chica?
My notifications rang. I clicked the message bar which immediately took my to the messages.
To: Tay
I'm on Peeps
I replied, waiting for a reply from her.
From: Tay
Yeah! I was going to ask you about that. Why'd you unpeep me? -_-
I smiled at her message, and sent one back.
To: TayTay:
I didn't. Well I did but only because I deactivated my account.
I waited for a typing bubble to show up, but it didn't so I went back on Peeps, to read people's peepers. It was really the main thing I did on here. I would occasionally make them, but that rarely happened. My life wasn't interesting enough.
Smallviller: No problem, but you still haven't told me why you think magic is the only hope for you.
Camryn17: Well, because I have not found my Prince Charming yet.
Smallviller: In my defense, you're only 17. Right?
His message read, as I typed my response, Taylor texted back, so I went to her message.
From: Tay
Why would you do that? You were the main person to repeep my peepers.
Taylor messaged back.
To: Tay
Sorry. I made a new one though. You might not want to follow it this time.
Camryn17: 17, yes.
As I switched between messaging Taylor and Smallviller on Peeps, time began to fly by. When I checked the time, I noticed it had already been past midnight. Taylor had eventually stopped replying, so I assumed she'd fallen asleep. She was pretty upset when I told her that I had made a fake Peeps Profile at first, but then she said it was up to me to do what I wanted. The guy from Peeps and I kept peeping each other. We had managed to get onto the topic of liking people, and I completely went along with it.
Smallviller: I completely understand. I wouldn't say I'm hot shit, but I think I'm okay looking and the girl I'm interested in, couldn't be the least bit interested in me.
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Catfish » jdb
Fanfiction[cat·fish] verb/ˈkatˌfiSH/ *informal* • lure (someone) into a relationship by means of a fictional online persona • a catfish is someone who pretends to be someone they're not using a social media site to create false identities, particularly to pur...