A new me

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It was so easy. To create a new persona, a new me, the one who I was afraid to show. To pick the perfect girl... she was so beautiful everything a guy wanted. I press enter and was whirled into a new world. Everyone wanted to talk to me, everyone liked me. It wasn’t like they would ever meet me at least that’s what I told myself. For the first time I just wanted what every other teenage girl had. I searched for the cutest guys, the ones who would never even give me a second look. I sent them friend requests and waited for them. I talked to them they told me how sexy I was and how they loved me. The next thing I knew I was giving out numbers. Pictures were coming. Pictures of things I wasn’t ready to see. But that was fine, right? I mean it was all apart of the new me, right? They loved me, at least that’s what they said. I logged off and smiled. I was ready…at least I thought I was.





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