Antoinette part I’m a bad person. There’s no sugar coating it or denying it. I embrace the lie. I am not a twenty year old college student with a rocking body who listens to Taylor Swift and loves kittens and rainbows. My name is not Amanda aka Mandi and I don’t live in a dorm and go out to clubs or parties. Chris, my online boyfriend, doesnt know that I am a middle aged lawyer who owns several cats. He doesn’t know that I’m recently divorced or the fact that I don’t much of anything besides work. I’m lonely, always have been and always will be. My heart reached through my crappy HP laptop and found his online account on facebook. We started chatting and that turned to flirting. Things were never the same. I walked out of the board meeting and into my office. I sat down in my big computer chair and turned on my computer. I logged onto my account, Amanda’s account, and searched for Chris. He was online too. I dont know when I fell for a guy like him. He gets me...well he gets the twenty year old student I pretend to be online. He’s handsome of course. He looks like someone out of a magazine but there was more to him than that. We have a lot in common. We both love cheesy romantic comedies and horrible Michael Bay films. I message him.
Posted on: Mon, 20 Oct 2014 23:26:26 +0000
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