"**** followed you"
At first I was like, I don't feel like to follow back cus I don't know this guy. So I just let it be.
I tweeted something. As usual. A boring ex-students-life. My whole life was just about twitter and whatsapp-ing with my friends. Then the guy who followed me RT it and fav it. And I'm shocked. I thought he had unfollowed me haha cus I gave zero respond to him. Then I decided to follow him back.
Let's call him Adam. Its not his real name okay. And I stalked him for an hour I guess. And he got a girlfriend. Then I was like okay he's not single hahaha. But I don't really care actually.
Honestly I think he is a handsome guy. He looks nice. The way he treated all his girl friends was so good. So polite. And I'm kinda impressed with him. He didnt use any harsh words. He treated them although they talked rubbish. And when he was late to reply their tweets, he apologized and started talking to them again.
But that's the thing. I got my first instinct. He talked to so many girls. But my mind keep saying that he is friendly. Besides, I saw some of his tweets with his guy friend. So yea I kept thinking positive. Somehow its not my problem though. I know nothing about him.
He once tweeted saying his height is one hundred and seventy seven centimeter and I was like; OMG HE IS SO HOT. I like tall guys so much. Tall guys are baes. HAHA sorry. I replied to his tweets. And that was our first time talking to each other. As usual, he treated me nicely. I felt so loved. And he's eighteen too. What a coincidence. Somehow I felt like I've known this guy for ages. We talked smoothly. Without any awkwardness. So I felt grateful actually.
I'll continue later. Thanks for reading! XOXO
