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Blame Twitter
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    Reads 1,263
  • WpVote
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  • WpPart
    Parts 4
  • WpHistory
    Time 22m
Ongoing, First published Dec 29, 2012
173 votes. Still not good enough. When I counted my place, I was currently at 13th.

 

Sighing in frustration, I typed in a new tweet.

“Who is this Henry guy? Is he famous or something #jealousaf”

I changed into a pair of denim shorts and a white v-neck shirt. I slipped on my red Vans sneakers and grabbed my phone.

On the way outside, I felt my phone vibrate. It was a new tweet.

“@AfuckingHunterA: @KaiaMeatSix but I’m Henry :((“

After Kaia starts following Hunter on Twitter, she actually starts having something to look forward to every day. They tweet each other and exchange interests, even share music. When a concert that they're both going to happens, will they finally see each other and have that cliche ending? 
Or will she lose the chance to meet him and regret it until now?
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