The Boyfriend App
{It’s a friggin chatbot, for crying out loud.
She hit INSTALL. The app requested access to her In-app purchases, Identity, Photos/ Media/ Files, Camera, Contacts, Location, Microphone, Wi-fi, Device ID, Call Information and SMS. Kate couldn’t have cared less if it asked for her kidney or her firstborn, too. She clicked Accept and waited for the app to downlowd.
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“The nerd dropped out,” Lor, pushing the bridge of her big and black-rimmed glasses up her nose, reported through Skype vidcall at around three pm, right after school.