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Chapter 4 by missmoore missmoore

How do you wake up

Normally at 9:00am

Your alarm rings. God no.. not yet. You reach out with your arm keeping your eyes shut and hiding your face from the morning light. Your hand looks for your phone as it once again magically disappeared from this world. You let out a lil grunt as you open your eyes. Light floods in as you quickly close them again, covering your face with your hands. The loud alarm keeps up its annoying, ear splitting pace as your now about to kill someone.

Braving the harsh rays of light you open your eyes again. Your phone is not on the desk. You frown as you look beside the bed. You see your phone laying face down. You pick it up and turn off the hateful alarm as you fall back on the bed, not ready for the world yet.

Trying for more sleep does not work as your body wont let you. Fuck. You sit up turning on your phones camera as you look at yourself. Your hairs a mess, its in your face and almost looks like sex hair. Your eyes look tired but everything else is in its place.

"You look terrible... I'm so glad I am single again." You say looking at the girl starring back on your phone. Once again you are tough on yourself. Always telling yourself you can do better.

You close the camera and open your Facebook app. It asks for your e-mail and password. Strange you think as you enter your info. After several attempts with the same "Incorrect Password" notice, you decide to log in through your ex. Entering his info, you log in. You go through his friends feed and scowl at few of the girls he slept with while dating you. You finally find yourself. To your shock you see your profile pic is a self photo you took of your breasts! You go to your feed as you see multiple nudes of you all over your profile. You heart beats out of your chest as you see all your male friends have liked them and your female friends are judging you harshly through the comments. You see pics of your pussy in the bathtub, pics of you bending over as both your rosebud and wet shaven vagina on display. Tears swell up in your eyes as you are so embarrassed. One post "you" made catches your eyes.

"Hey everyone! By now you can see that I have changed my career choice. Law school is not for me and I have officially got a new job! Wish me luck. :)"

Starring in disbelief, you drop your phone. What just happened to me? You remember that alot of your coworkers have you as a friend on Facebook. Its your day off but you have to go make sure your boss knows that you were hacked.

Do you go to work?

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