Chapter 17
by 
ElvenStrider
What is it? Twitter? A text? Both?!
Glancing at her phone...You are shocked to see... just how many notifications have popped up from various random apps throughout the past hour...but at the top of them are a few Twitter notifications, one being the man following you back... then sending you a message.
You lay on the bed and open Twitter, ready for the worst possible scenario, but pause... should you check the message..? or see how many views the naked photos have gotten by now?