I Love My Gf Pfp の小説・ストーリー

“Am I really that much of an open book? And come on, did you have to include that Rapunzel is my favorite Disney princess?” “Girls love that shit.” He shrugs. “You already have several matches, but I think TearinItUp is the one.” I tap on the profile he mentions as he walks into the locker room. I don’t even bother to look at any of it, instead just typing out a message to ask her on a date. “I’m so going to regret this,” I sigh, closing my eyes and hitting send before I can change my mind.

"What are you saying Grandma? I am always all over the net. Why are you making it sound like news?" She banged her hand on a table. "The paparazzi discovered your picture on an African's I* page. The hoodlum posted a pic of you smiling like a constricted chicken, like you both were on a date or something." My mind snapped to the picture Kofi took of me yesterday. I groaned and hung up on her. I immediately logged in and that picture popped up first. I followed a link and found myself on Kofi's I***a page. 'What anyone would love to see at the beginning of everyday. Good morning 🌄,' his footnote read.

They are perfect, they are mine. With that I decided to post it on I*******m, and putting it on all my social media profiles. Captioning it 'My loves, my world, my everything'  Switching off my phone immediately not wanting to reply to comments now. I slowly hop off the bed. Elijah growls softly.

Fear floods my chest. *************************************** My i_n_s_t_a_g_r_a_m is (author_pixie)

I say to his retreating back. He chuckles and I set them on my coffee table. I take a picture of them because they are too pretty to not take a picture of. I send the pictures to him with a caption that reads: when he’s your favorite person and brings your favorite flowers, followed by the hashtag #favoritesfave. I hear his phone chime in the living room where he is busy watching something on the television. He starts cracking up as soon as he sees it. “So I’m your favorite person?” He asks

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Sophie I downloaded the infamous Fantasy app, but, yeah not before thinking infinite times. Damn. I had to upload a picture. I thought I'd just go with some random fake photo, but when I scrolled through the profiles I noticed that most of the women's pictures were way more sexual, revealing their body parts without a second thought. But since I was shy, I decided to upload my side profile picture, not the face. Then I realized.. shit — I was wearing my night shirt and pajama trousers in it. Nothing sexy about it.

I was certain he wouldn't suspect it was me. I settled on the names Ars and Zack. He won't know for sure. He'll believe I'm just one of his avid fans. I also put thought into my profile picture. I snapped a photo of my foot, focusing on the heart-shaped mole on the side of it. Of course, my profile picture isn't a foot. It's just a close-up of that mole. He had no idea I had such a mark on my foot.

Still, I am no longer afraid of any of them because I am proud of being the girlfriend of Ashton Pritzgold. I fished out my phone in my pocket, and for the first time after a long while, I made a selfie. With excitement, I opened my I* account, and I made a post with the caption"Watching My Boyfriend's Football Game ILY#23", and this time I never hesitated to post it before the start of the game.

Kieran said and laughed. I smiled. “There’s actually someone, and that’s why I want you to help me with the makeover. Today. I want to look like a girl.” “That is great! Let’s get started!”