The school day had passed by incredibly slow and I was incredibly tired of all of the people there. Considering today was one of my really bad days, I wasn't exactly in the mood to deal with anymore bullshit. Being in school generally tired me out.

But the day changed once I was out of school.

Sitting in my car I looked through my phone to check my notifications. I started going through Tumblr, seeing as I hadn't been on in a very, very long time.

That's when I saw it.

A message... from someone I didn't know. It was a bit intimidating, but at the same time, it excited me.

I opened my messages to see a message from the name 'simply-in-stitches'.

'Interesting,' I thought to myself as I looked at what the message said.

"Do you ever reblog anything that isn't about boy bands?"

I narrowed my eyes at the question, finding it to be stupid. I decided to answer back privately.

"What's so bad about boy bands?"

The reply was almost instant.

"I don't know they're just so... cringe worthy."

I frowned at the message and clicked on their profile.

He was a boy, I found, and his blog was mainly back and white, consisting of a lot of poetry and funny videos. But the one thing I mostly noticed was that he didn't show his face, at all as opposed to me who, did. I shook my head at what I was seeing and went back to the message , trying to comprehend what this boy was all about.

"Well I disagree."

I put my phone down and started my car, taking a deep breath. I didn't really want to think anymore until I got home. I pulled out of my parking spot and started my drive home.

It took a shorter time to get home than usual, it seemed. But maybe it was just the fact that I was more eager to get home considering today was Friday. Hopefully this would finally be a stress free weekend, unlike most other weekends.

Upon arriving home, I walked in to the house to discover that absolutely no one was home, which was good for now. I headed upstairs to my bedroom and looked at my phone again to see that I had another message from him.

"You might disagree but you have to admit, they're pretty overrated."

I set my bag down and sat on my bed before finally

Me: Well if you don't like it so much, stop following me.

Him: I can't, there's something intriguing about you that makes me want to stay.

Me: ...Was that supposed to be a compliment?

Him: You can take it that way if you want to Alexia.

I narrowed my eyes at the sight of my name. It felt weird to see that typed from him.

Me: You know, you're really arrogant for someone who doesn't even show his face.

Him: I only show my face to those who deserve it.

Me: And how does one get to deserve it?

Him: Well... that's a secret ;)

Me: Well that's stupid.

Him: Is it? Or is it just too genius for your brain?

Me: I'm calling it now, you're a blonde too.

Him: Maybe you'll never know.

Me: You're annoying and I'm going to go.

Him: Oh come on, you're leaving me already?

Me: I have homework

Him: It's Friday.

Me: And?

Him: You have all weekend to do it.

Me: Goodbye... I don't even know your name.

Him: That's unfortunate, isn't it? ;p

Me: Oh shut up, goodbye.

Him: Wait, Alexia?

Me: What?

Him: My name is Shawn.