Stranger or Lover?

Chapter 2 ~ He is Not a Catfish...Hopefully

thatnerd66: hey, you there?

sportsfordays: of course :)

thatnerd66: are you going to the football game tonight ?

sportsfordays: yeah why?

sportsfordays: wait don't tell me. You want us to meet up? Never going to happen.

thatnerd66: come on! Please? I really want to meet you.

sportsfordays: well of course you do. I am pretty hot ;)

thatnerd66: please, lets meet.

sportsfordays: maybe another time but I got to go.

thatnerd66: where?

sportsfordays: the game. Bye :)

thatnerd66: :/

And this is what my life consists of. Well my love life.
And yes I am in love with this random person on kik known as sportsfordays
We've never actually met but we do go to the same school(according to him).The worst part is that he knows who I am but I don't know who he is.
How unfair is that? Honestly, who knows, he could've been lying this whole time and could just be some weird stalker freak, but for some odd reason, I believe him.

I believe all of the things he tells me, but he doesn't know how I feel about him. No one really does.
Well, except for Ashley .
Ashley, aka my best friend. She wasn't on board with this whole situation at first, but she later learned to accept it.

*flashback* ~ to Jess's room

" Why do you look so happy", Ashley said.

"What are you talking about this is my normal face", I said,but she was right, I couldn't stop smiling.

"Come on Jess, you can tell me anything".

"I know, but...",

"Just spit it out already!"She laughed.

"Fine." I smiled back.

I got up from my bed, got my phone and tapped on the kik app.

I opened up the only conversation on the list and handed her my phone.

I watched as she scrolled through the messages.

I couldn't tell if she was excited or worried.

"OMG, this is so cute!" She gushed
"Sportsfordays...he sounds hot" she said.

"Yeah, I guess" I said smiling.

" I have to meet him!" She yelled enthusiastically.

"Well it's complicated...." I said.

"What do you mean it's complicated?" She said with a confused face.

I took a deep breath preparing myself for what was about to happen.

"Umm...we've never actually met."I said.

"What do you mean? You have to meet him. He could be some 30 year old creepy catfish! Have you even spoken to him on the phone?!?" She yelled.

"Well I mean I haven't heard his voice but he did say he goes to our school and that he's seen me around ." I said confidently.

"And you believe him?!"

Ugh I knew things would go downhill when I decided to tell her. She was Ashley, she cared about people and was super over-protective, especially when it came down to me. I mean, I've known her since freshman year.

Things would have been absolute hell if I hadn't met her.

I mean it. I had no one before her. I was the shy, quiet, nerdy girl who sat alone in class with her head down and was too scared to talk to anyone.Then Ashley came around and changed everything for me and we became super close.

"Yes, I actually do believe him. I mean he can name what was for lunch that day or what colored shirt I had on." I said to reassure her.

"Sounds like a stalker if you ask me." I hear her mumble under her breath.

"He's not a stalker!" I stress, pushing her playfully.

"Okay, but if you ever think about contacting MTV's Catfish to find the bastard you better call me right after." She said.

"Stalker and now bastard? Do you have any other nicknames you'd like to share?" I stated as we bursted out into laughter.