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Now, I really do need to capture this moment. Firstly, I can use this against him, second, it's just too cute to be wasted! Smiling, I took my phone from my pocket. I unlocked it and went to my camera app. Smirking, I took a picture of Langston for 5 times, before opening the photo editor I usually use in editing different blog covers. I went to the stickers option, then slid down a kitty ear sticker and paste it right above his hair, then, I also slid down whiskers and some paw prints then scattered it around the picture,

, Or should she rather do the same thing that Lucien was doing? Make a living by being an artist… That was her true passion anyway. She quickly sat up on the bed and typed up a post. “I’m a good artist and you can get beautiful cartoon avatars for just 30 dollars…” It was as if she could already picture the amount of money she could make from this… Her profile picture was a cartoon version of herself… If only she could meet Lucien again…he could help her improve on her drawing skills… As she was about to make a post on social media,her phone rang out…

She then texted him, "Mr. Quade, what in the world are you doing?" Valiant Knight replied, "You think I'm scary in real life, so I figured you'd be more willing to talk to me if I used this account. You can always pretend I'm someone else until you get over your fear of me." "I'm not stupid, Mr. Quade. I know it's you despite what your handle suggests," Serena countered dryly. "Don't you think my profile picture makes me seem less intimidating?" Valiant Knight asked. He was right. The picture of the cartoon knight put her at ease. It was not intimidating at all, and she couldn't help wanting to smile at it. She even found it comical.

'' ''Yeah, thanks for going with me; '' ‘No worries, it's better than sleeping at home doing nothing.’ ''Your profile pic is a dog, is it your dog?” she asked; the dog in his profile was huge, she loved dogs. She had one a Chihuahua name Cindy. ''yeah, it's mine, his name is Alex, do you love dogs? ''

His name is Calvin Whyatt and when I click on his profile, it's all posed pictures of him, most of them topless and captions about working out, some with guys, some with girls, a few with a tiny dog. He's clearly got money, based on the car, the branded clothing and sunglasses he's showing off in each photo and although he looks like a twat, there must be something that she liked about him. I keep going through the hundreds of photos and it's much further down where I find the pictures of Kim. She's grinning at the camera, or making silly faces, and he's surprisingly wearing clothing in the majority of them, with his arm tightly around her. Unlike the captions under his other photos, these o

Clay nodded at my phone. “Hold your horses.” I rolled my eyes, pulling up the list. “Okay, the others in the cartoon movie were Slightly, Nibs, Chubby, and Twins.” I frowned, not liking any of those. “Ah, here we go. In Hook, there was also Ace. But that’s a no go since that’s my brother. Thud Butt is also a no. We aren’t insulting the puppies.” I shook my head. “Pockets could be cute. Don’t Ask, Too Small, Latchboy, and No Nap were the others. I don’t like those names.” I wrinkled my nose.

“Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.” There was a round of Oh's and ahs from the group at the window. I heard my phone buzz on the table with a notification. I closed my laptop down and grabbed my things. A lot of the office stayed at the window watching as I exited. I must admit they were correct; he looked exceptional. He was wearing dark jeans, a crisp white T-shirt and a black leather jacket. He was leaning against the bonnet of a car I didn’t recognise.

"Look closer," Gemma prompted you. You narrowed your eyes and moved your hands away, looking down at the profile. It was called @DaddyDick and had an erect penis as its profile picture with a cartoon face drawn on the head. And you realized quickly that it was your dick. "I'll repeat. What the fuck?"

"Baby, the second a looker like you upload a thirst trap on a hookup site, the floodgates open." I hesitated, then tapped on the message requests. My eyes widened at the sheer number of profile pictures featuring shirtless dudes—most of them taken in bathroom mirrors, some flexing, some looking like they were trying too hard to look casual about it. And then—oh, Jesus. Some had gone full send. "Ohhh, we got some dick pics," Imogen announced gleefully, squinting at my screen. “look at that one, That's a curve if I've ever seen one. Noah, why does it look like a banana"

There was dead silence for a couple of minutes until the entire class bursted out laughing. I picked it up quickly in embarrassment and hid it behind my back. People were laughing loudly, banging the desks and benches. Well, it wasn't that funny. I tried my best with the sketch, but things didn't go according to what I had planned initially. I only managed to draw a crooked circle, a wide 'U' shaped smile, a deep 'J' shaped nose and perfectly round, 'O' shaped eyes. "Which personality did you sketch?" Noah asked trying his best to keep a straight face. The entire class became silent to hear my answer. Somebody commented that it was Donald Trump and I glared at that girl.