UNKNOWN Chapter 1 Danielle was at home, chatting online as usual when she got the familiar sound of the IM. ::John18: Hi there ::Danielle: Hello, who are you? ::John18: John here and you are? ::Danielle: Danielle ::John18: How are you tonight? ::Danielle: Fine, you? ::John18: Pretty good. ::Danielle: That's good. How old are you by the way? ::John18: 18, you? ::Danielle: I'm a little younger then you are. ::John18: Oh, well that makes no difference here, by the way I like your quote. ::Danielle: Cool, thanks ::John18: I like the meaning, it's the story of my life ::Danielle: Oh, it is?.....you sure your 18? Your profile has '76...Hmm.... ::John18: My friend put that on there. ::Danielle: Ok, that's good. ::John18: I'm kind of new to all this....I've had it for a while but I never had enough time to actually get on for a good while and learn everything. ::Danielle: Just ask me if you have any questions. I've had aol for quite a while. ::John18: Thanks! I like you already Danielle. ::Danielle: LoL, your welcome John! :) ::John18: I'm looking for a girl too, you wouldn't happen to know of any would ya? ::Danielle: Hmm, I don't know. Maybe I'm your girl. ;) ::John18: Yeah, maybe *wink* ::John18: How old are you? If I may ask? ::Danielle: Hmm, I'm a 2 digit number....lol, does that help you out at all? I'm between 1-20...I can't give that out....a woman of secrets. :) ::John18: Wow! You know how to push my buttons! Yea I get it, but I like you anyway. ::Danielle: Thanks, I think. You're not one of those flirt-with-whomever-I please kind of guys are you? ::John 18: No, I don't think I am. I just like talking to ya. Tell me what do you look like? ::Danielle: I have blond hair, blue eyes, about 5'10....slim....athletic. You? ::John18: Mmm, you're very pretty. I'm 6'1, I have blond hair but it's kinda brown now and blue eyes. I'm liking you! ;-) I just learned that tonight. ::Danielle: You're sweet...something that I like in guys...unfortunately not many are out there... ::John18: Well I'm here and no girlfriend, we just split up over the summer. I'm still hurting but I'm slowly getting over it. ::Danielle: Same with me, just a month ago I got out of a relationship, hurt a lot. ::John18: Well, we are much alike! That's good, I would go out with you if you were here. ::John18: Sorry if I seem fast, just getting used to this. ::Danielle: It's ok. ::John18: I'm 18. I really need to know your age, I'm not going to blow you off, I like you. ::Danielle: Sorry, I never give my age out. Just make me an age you want me to be, that's what I say to everyone else. ::John18: Are you old enough? I don't want to feel like a pervert. ::Danielle: Yeah, I'm old enough, don't worry. I've talked 2 perverts, they are nothing like you, trust me! ::John18: Thanks, I really needed to know that, I'm just hurting and need some affection. ::Danielle: Aww, I'm sorry. *hugs you* ::John18: Sometimes I cry cause she's so damn pretty and with a guy I hate, I guess that's her way of getting back at me. ::Danielle: Oh, I know how you feel! An ex-boyfriend did that to me, with some model type.....I got over it though, you will too. ::John18: Yeah, I hope. ::Danielle: You'll find somebody better who wouldn't do that to you. ::John18: If it involves all this grief and hurt, I don't think I want to go that route. ::Danielle: This is exactly like my best friend, she doesn't want to give anyone another try....you have to, you'll just be a lonely guy who could lose a great woman! ::John18: I wish I were there with you! ::Danielle: I know how u feel.....I think everyone can relate though. ::John18: Your quote is the way I feel. ::Danielle: I always liked that quote, just turn it into a positive note....don't think of it as some depressive quote some girl had in her profile. ::John18: Your starting to do things to me that I never thought possible. ::Danielle: That's sweet.... *smile* ::John18: Sorry but I have to go. My stupid friend, Brian, is making me go. I'll e-mail you when I get back on. Nice talking to you :) ::Danielle: Ok, nice talking to you as well. Bye :) Then John signed off, leaving Danielle smiling widely at her desk.
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