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dylansprayberry followed you.

the notification pops up on my phone but I shrug it off, random people always follow.

"I'll check it later", I tell myself.


a few hours later I'm tucked up into bed, about to go to sleep, I do my usual Instagram before bed-check and remember the notification from earlier.

I click on the account and photos appear of a boy dark-brown-blonde hair and big blue eyes.

I like his most recent photo and follow him back, not thinking much of it.

I place my phone on my bedside table and go to sleep.


dylansprayberry liked your photo
dylansprayberry liked your photo
dylansprayberry liked your photo
dylansprayberry liked your photo
dylansprayberry liked your photo
dylansprayberry liked your photo
dylansprayberry liked your photo

I wake up and check my phone and notice that this Dylan kid has basically liked every picture I've ever posted, great, now I have a stalker.

I don't even bother to unlock my phone, I just roll over and go back to sleep.


a few hours pass and I wake up again.

dylansprayberry: hey :)

oh great, stalker boy messaged me.

ifyouseecay: hi?

I get out of bed and decide to make myself some breakfast before stalkerberry replies.

dylansprayberry: how are you?

ifyouseecay: im great

dylansprayberry: that's good. I'm good to. where are you from?

ifyouseecay: Dallas. you?

dylansprayberry: Houston. #texaskidsforthewin

hashtags, really?

ifyouseecay: please don't ever use that hashtag ever again

dylansprayberry: sorry fuck

ifyouseecay: what

dylansprayberry: what

ifyouseecay: why did you say fuck?

dylansprayberry: cos that's what your username says? so I assumed your name was fuck

ifyouseecay: why on earth would my name be fuck?

dylansprayberry: I dunno. people name there kids weird things. if your name isn't fuck, then what is it?

ifyouseecay: cayson.

dylansprayberry: isn't that a boys name?

ifyouseecay: yep

dylansprayberry: so you're a boy, yes?

ifyouseecay: nope aha

dylansprayberry: oh. is it like one of those things where your parents thought they were having a boy then you turned out to be a girl but they went along with the boy name anyway?

ifyouseecay: yes that's exactly what it is

dylansprayberry: oh o cay (see what I did there?) it's nice to meet you.

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