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It's Monday morning, you can hear the early birds tweeting their merry song, you can hear the morning cars driving to work and school. And then, you hear you're annoying alarm going... BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP You are annoyed by its slow monotone sound, repeating... What should you do? [[Turn it off]] [[Ignore the alarm]]

You try to find the button to turn it off, you are not bothered to open you're eyes Where is it? AH! There it is, you have now turned that annoying sound off Now, what should you do? [[Wake up]] [[Go back to sleep]]

You try to ignore it... but... BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP UH! It's so annoying!!! [[Turn it off]]

OK, you're up! You get out of bed, slowly, and without opening you're eyes you try to get out of bed. You're dog jumps onto you're bed in excitement, the dog is happy to see you awake! Probably because the dog is ready to go out for a walk. What should you do? [[Say hello to your dog]] [[Go wash you're face]]

Ah, fuck it. I'll sleep for a little while [[Sleep a little more]]

After a while... BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP UH! You're alarm is set to repeat every 30 minutes! What should you do? [[Turn it off]] [[Ignore the alarm]]

You say hello to you're dog, the dog is happy that you at least acknowledged it, but probably the dog is thinking in its mind, "God, hurry up! I want walkies!" [[Go wash you're face]]

You decide to get up and wash off you're face and brush you're teeth. Once you're ready you head back into you're room and put on you're clothes, after choosing you're clothing for the day, you decide to head downstairs What should you do? [[Check Facebook updates]] [[Have some breakfast]]

Boring Boring Boring Oh look! A friend of yours has made a new update, "In a relationship", with a stupid fucking picture of the two fucking love birds. Fuck them, you know that you haven't found the love of you're life yet, but don't worry, just let it go. [[Have some breakfast]]

You go into the kitchen and find the cupboard marked 'Breakfast', you are a bit of a perfectionist, so everything is in order. No matter! You pour the cereal and milk into a bowl, you sit down and eat slowly hearing all the life around you moving faster than you are. Then all of a sudden, you hear a sudden thump... You look quickly to see if something has fell and you see you're dog with the dog's lead on the floor and the dog's tail wagging, the dog is desperately waiting for a walk [[Eat quickly, pick up the lead, and head outside]]

You eat quickly, pick up the lead, place the lead on you're excited dog and head out. When you open the door, a sudden burst of sunshine flames upon you're face, and birds and people and cars are moving right in front of you. You take a deep breath and head out to the park... it shouldn't take that long to walk their but if you're not bothered... you could take the bus. [[Walk to the park]] [[Catch the bus to the park]]

You decide to walk it to the park. You walk for 30 minutes. [[Enter the park]]

You decide to take the bus. You head over to the nearest bus stop. You wait for 45 minutes. You take the bus to the park. [[Enter the park]]

You have arrived at the park. You're dog is jumping up and down happy that you have taken the dog to the park, you open the gate. "Sit" "Good... stay" You're dog waits patiently "Go on then" The dog rushes off with the other dogs, obviously you're dog is much faster than you are and arrives before you where the other regular dogs are almost at the park everyday. Whilst walking... you see a person... a person that you remember from school, a person who is on you're friends list. You are a bit angry because of what happened at home. A few days ago, you received an SMS from the person saying that the person you are seeing right in front of you're eyes and that you have known for years is suddenly going out with another friend of yours, all of your other friends love this person! He is a guy. The person is front of you is a girl. You are another guy. His name is Micheal. Her name is Faith. You're name is Andrew. They are going out together... You have shared you're personal experiences with Faith, you are literally like brother and sister. You like Faith. But you're too fucking shy to tell her that you've loved her all these years. What should you do? [[Ignore her]] [[Talk to her]]

You ignore her, she cannot quite understand why you are ignoring her. From the corner of you're eye you can see her, looking at you trying to understand why you are ignoring her. Time passes by, and after 3 hours at the park, you decide its time to head back home, you call out you're dog. You're dog is a male. You're dog is called Baxter. "Baxter! Come on time to go home" Baxter runs back to you and you place the lead onto his neck and head back out of the park [[Head back home]]

"Hey Faith" "Hi Andrew, how is you're day?" "Not bad, so... how is you're new boyfriend" You say this sarcastically, she looks at you "Not bad, we have only gone out once" "Oh really? Where?" "To the cinema, we watched a romantic movie, then we went to a nice Italian restaurant up in..." You really couldn't give a shit about what she's saying, you are more jealous about her and her new boyfriend and you're other friend. "Yeah, that's great Faith" You ignore her for the rest of the time you are at the park. Time passes by, and after 3 hours at the park, you decide its time to head back home, you call out you're dog. You're dog is a male. You're dog is called Baxter. "Baxter! Come on time to go home" Baxter runs back to you and you place the lead onto his neck and head back out of the park [[Head back home]]

You head back home. Whilst going back home... you think of Faith, her beautiful, black hair. Brown eyes and a fit body. You think about you're love to her, all the times behind the scenes you would look at her beautiful body and think that if maybe you and her would go out for dinner and then maybe later a nice romantic movie. [[Keep thinking about your love for her]] [[Forget about it]]

And you keep on thinking about her. The way she speaks, the way her body moves with the sound of the music that she dances to when you and you're friends go out and enjoy a few drinks with some modern day music. But... You can't tell her... Not in her face... Not now, since she's going out with that... guy... You love her... But you hate her at the same time... You need to stop thinking about her, and especially him! [[Forget about it]]

You try to forget about her and travel back to your home. [[Arrive back home]]

You arrive back home with Baxter. You open the front door and let Baxter go in first, you hear him panting and huffing away from all that running. You place the lead on the jacket stand. What should you do now? [[Watch some TV]] [[Check Facebook]] [[Think about... her]]

You decide to go watch some TV. As you enter the living room and sit down on the big black couch, you let out a big sigh and try to find the remote. You find it right next to you and you turn on the TV. Nothing interesting. What should you do now? [[Check Facebook]] [[Think about... her]]

You head to the laptop and turn it on and log onto Facebook. Nothing new. Nothing has changed... What should you do now? [[Post a message]] [[Think about... her]]

You still can't keep her out of you're fucking head! This is what is so annoying about relationships! So... you decide to head into the kitchen, you turn on the kettle, and prepare a nice coffee. You then sit down. And think... Faith... How did you get to know her? How did you start to like her? WHY do you like her? You think... Think... You remember the first time you met her. At a restaurant, you were with you're parents, and she was with her parents. She was the new student at you're primary school, you were both young, and you remember looking at her, and you remember that she goes to you're school. She was sadly bullied from other guys because they found her cute, but she was a sort of nerd. What the fuck is wrong with people nowadays? Anyway, you become good friends over the years, then from primary school you head into the "danger zone", secondary school. And holy shit, do you remember the way she changed! She became really cute, she changed... everything seemed bigger... You laugh at that thought... funny... And you became the best of friends possible. You remember sharing you're own personal experiences and you used to play video games together, go out with you're other friends and watch a movie and have the best of fun! Then... You suddenly started to feel you're heart pump whenever you saw her, like a sudden thump each time. You couldn't explain this sudden change... It's love... You never felt it before... Love... She is a perfect girl.. However... you are too shy to tell her, and because you took so long to tell her, she went to someone else. But... how would she react? Will she accept you? Will she reject you? You question yourself every time you think about her... How should I tell her? [[Think of a plan]]

You decide to post a message onto you're public profile. "Bored as shit... always bored :/" What should you do now? [[Think about... her]]

You stay seated in the kitchen, with a cup of coffee and you think... How can you explain you're love to her? Your shy enough as it is, so, you're probably to fucking scared to tell her in front of her face. A post on Facebook? No! You're profile is public, dumb ass An SMS? No! She would know you're mobile number, hell, she probably knows it by heart since you've been sending personal text messages when you were both teenagers A blog? No... Wait... That could be a good idea... But you have to use a different name... Like Jane Austen! The brilliant writer who used 'A Lady' instead of her real name! Yes! That's a brilliant plan! Let's start a blog! [[Go on your computer]]

This story adapts to the choices you make. The story is tailored by your choices. [[OK]]

This interactive story contains scenes that involve mature themes which include sexual themes, language and violence. If you are easily offended or easily disturbed, please do not play this story. This story is not intended for young audiences. This story does not include any gameplay, pictures and/or music. It is a story driven "game" where you can choose you're own choices which have they're own consequences. This story is not for everyone, do not play if you don't like these types of "games" or interactive stories. There is no point in the story where you can save and continue at a later date. [[I understand]]

You rush over to you're computer, completely ignoring all you're friends posts on Facebook, and you make a new tab on the browser. You head over to the popular blogging website, you create a new account and when you see 'Username' imprinted on your screen... you think... you think very hard... what should you call yourself... you can't keep your real name! You think... You think a bit harder... You think even harder than before... You can't think of a name... so... you decide to use the most blatant username possible... Anonymous [[Let's start blogging]]

How should you start it? You think... "Title of blog: The first time I remember the first time... The first time you came in, and I saw you. Sitting down, with you're back straight, you're long black hair and you're beautiful eyes, you looked stunning. But... I did not love you, back then I was a young child. We both were. It's obvious, you don't like girls when you're young. And you don't like boys when you're young. But I found a sudden urge to become you're friend. You're best friend. From then on, I could not look at you without loving you. This is the first part of my story - Anonymous" You write it slowly and think hard not to give away everything You think it's ready [[Post it]]

Blog Posted. [[Continue the day]]

You do you're usual stuff, continue writing you're other "great" stories, you know you still haven't found a proper publisher for you're first book, but you hopefully will someday. The rest of the day passes by. You eat. You wash. You sleep. You think about tomorrow. [[Next day]]

You wake up to that obnoxious alarm sound, you take you're breakfast and you take Baxter for a walk, same time... same place... Today however Faith is not there, nor her dog... You think... either she's with her stupid fucking boyfriend, or she went out partying last night and got drunk or she's at home... maybe she read you're first blog post... maybe she knows that its you! What should you do? [[Send an SMS]] [[Don't bother]]

Why not? You decide to get out you're mobile phone and send her a text message, maybe she's sick from a very common flu or she's too drunk or maybe her vagina hurts from all the pounding her "beautiful" boyfriend gave her last night... Fuck him... Even though he's your friend... fuck him! You head over to you're messaging app and send a text message "To: Faith Hey Faith, Ur not at d park, u ok? If u need anything, call me Take care :)" You send it [[Look around for Baxter]]

Fuck her. She's probably too drunk from maybe one of her parties that she does, she's a real party animal... Faith can get you drunk within minutes! She is a real animal! [[Check for Baxter]]

"BAXTER?" Baxter comes running out of a nearby bush and looks at you "Never mind Baxter, good boy!" Baxter goes on doing his business You stay on your own today, usually you would go and mingle with the other dog owners, but you don't today, maybe you're thinking about that blog post or maybe Faith's boyfriend Why do you hate Faith's boyfriend so much? Is it jealousy? Is it because he is liked by more women than you? Is it because he plays around with the other girls, the other girls YOU fancy or did fancy? You can't think about him for now, if you did, you'd probably go and punch the nearby dog owner, what is it will all your anger and rage about him? You try to calm down, you breath in and you breath out very heavily and enjoy the pleasant morning All of a sudden, your mobile phone vibrates, you check whose sent you a message or a Facebook update? It's Faith's reply to your message. You read it. "To: Andrew Hey! Im fine i just have a hdache dont know why prob a migraine haha Tnks for checking on me though, see u l8tr!" Yeah, sure. A "headache", you put your mobile phone away. She probably enjoyed another hardcore party, good for her! You can't think about her for now, if you did, you'd probably go and burst out into tears about her getting drunk and not you, why cry... because she had fun? You try to calm down, you breath in and you breath out very heavily and enjoy the pleasant morning Time passes by and it's time to go home, you call out Baxter, put on his lead and you head home. [[Go back home]]

You go back home. You do your usual stuff. You look at your laptop, no notifications from Facebook and no comments from your blog. Don't expect any comments just yet! You're not that popular, exactly like YouTube, it's so hard to get popular now! The same thing with your blog, you got to wait! Be patient. What should you do? [[Watch TV]] [[Play a video game]] [[Write another blog post]]

You watch some TV. You watch you're favourite TV series, a TV show you grew up and you enjoy the episode... even though it's a repeated episode... TV these days! Time passes by. The show ends and a boring reality show starts which doesn't interest you in the least. What should you do? [[Play a video game]] [[Write another blog post]]

You log onto Steam on you're PC. You used to be a console gamer, but you prefer PC nowadays. You play a game for a couple of hours. You get bored after a while. What should you do? [[Watch TV]] [[Write another blog post]]

You decide to sit down on your laptop and write another blog post. "Title of blog: School Primary school was a bit of a pain for both of us, you were bullied and I was ignored, we weren't in the norm of the other kids, but thankfully we became the best of friends over the course of primary school Primary school is not where the adventure began. Secondary school was where the adventure began! Where all our gossiping and personal experiences were shared between us, the cute guys and girls in the school, the annoying and great teachers of our school and our lives outside of school. We would go out with our other friends that we made throughout our school years. We would go to the arcade, have a bite to eat, walk around the promenade and watch a great movie! And... my passion would start for you. I could never understand... I would always question myself, why would I feel different in front of you, whenever we hugged, why would I love it? Whenever you used to rest between my legs, why did I enjoy it? Why was it whenever we had a dance lesson and you were in your tights and you would dance with the rhythm of the music, I would love seeing you, your body moving, your smooth and thin body would move fluently with the dance moves. My love for you would begin. I never shouted it out. I never wrote it to you. I never told you. Why? It's something I always question about - Anonymous" You think about what you have written. It's kind of like another version of the Twilight series! But you forget all about it and you think it's ready! [[Post blog]]

Blog Posted. [[Continue through the day]]

You do you're usual stuff. The rest of the day passes by. You eat. You wash. You sleep. You think about what you wrote. [[Tomorrow is a new day]]

The usual stuff happen. Faith didn't show up again. Oh well. You arrive home and you check your laptop, you see a notification on Facebook, it's from Faith... the message reads out: "hey andrew! can u give me a call, i want 2 talk 2 u" You read it. "Oh Shit", you say and you think... has she read the latest post? Does she know who anonymous is? Fuck! You calm down and you head over to the telephone in the hallway and you stand there and look at the phone. What should you do? [[Call her]] [[Don't call her]]

You calm down and breath slowly. It's fine. You pick up the phone and dial her number. Brrrrr Brrrrr Brrrrr Brrrrr "Hello?" "Hey Faith, it's me, Andrew! You sent me a message on Facebook... what's up?" "Oh hey Andrew! Sorry for not coming to the park in the past few days but I kinda got caught up with work, working from home is not that easy ya' know!" She laughs, you laugh along with her "Yeah I know!" "Yeah... anyway I wanted to catch up with you, you wanna go out and have a coffee somewhere" You breath a sigh of relief "Um sure! Just tell me where and when and I'll come over!" "Oh Great! Should we meet at the cafe by the seaside? You know where that hotel is?" "Hotel? Which hotel?" "That hotel we had our performance in" "Oh yeah! OK, yeah... sure! What time?" "Hmmm... maybe... 10am?" "Today?" "Yep! If you can?" You check the clock in the kitchen, its 9:15am, you think it's a great idea "Sure Faith! I'll meet you at 10am today!" "Aw great! Can't wait to see you!" "Yeah... you too" "Bye Andrew, see you later!" "Bye Faith" You hangup and feel uplifted that she didn't mention the blog, you go upstairs to your bedroom to get ready Time passes. It's time to go! [[Head over to the cafe]]

Ah fuck her, if she's read the post that you made on the blog and she's pissed, who gives a fuck. She never speaks to you anyways... [[Spend the rest of the day at home]]

You prepare to leave home and head to the car, Baxter rushes to the door thinking that he's going for another walk. "Sorry Baxter, not another walk" He looks down at the floor, usually he does that either when he's done something wrong or when he doesn't go out for a walk. You head into the car and drive to the cafe. As you enter the cafe, you see Faith sitting down by a window overlooking the seaside, she waves at you, you wave back at her and head over. Well... she seems happy enough, maybe she was happy about the blog post? Or maybe she didn't even read about it? Or is she pretending to be happy and strike me when the iron is hot? Oh Fuck, fuck, fuck. OK, calm down. "Heya Andrew" "Hi Faith" You both hug and you sit down. "How are you Andrew?" "Oh I'm fine, how are you doing? You haven't been to the park for quite a while" "Oh yeah... my work has been pretty busy. I'm working a bit too much" Yeah... sure you are... Time passes, she doesn't even mention the blog... It passes lunchtime and you decide to eat at the cafe, you finish your lunch with her and then its time to head home. "Well I'm glad we caught on, nice to see you Andrew" "Yeah... you too, see you Faith" You both hesitate to see what you both are going to say goodbye. She quickly kisses you and leaves. You look into the distance... She... she kissed you? She really kissed you? Nah, forget it. It's not like she meant it, you head back home too. [[Drive back home]]

Time passes by. You watch some television, read a book, have lunch, feed Baxter and- Your mobile vibrates... [[Pick it up]]

It's from Faith "To: Andrew Hi, Thanks 4 not answring back, I rly wanted 2 catch up with u, but if u dont want to catch up with me then fine" "Fuck you Faith" You throw the mobile onto the couch, and head to the shower. You then decide to have an early night. [[Go to sleep]]

You wash. You sleep. You think about tomorrow. [[Skip a few days]]

Time passes by. You watch some television, read a book, feed Baxter with his lunch, spend some quiet time, have dinner and- Your mobile vibrates... [[Check your mobile]]

It's from Faith "To: Andrew Hi Andrew! Tku 4 coming 2 the cafe this afternoon, i really had fun catching up with u, would love to do it again, just let me know with a date and time and we can catch up even more! See ya ;)" "Glad you enjoyed it Faith" You smile just a tad. You place your mobile onto the couch, and head to the shower. You then decide to have an early night. [[Sleep]]

A few days pass by. You arrive back home from the park. As you pass by your computer you see a little flashing mail box on the blog you post, is it really a message from someone? You click on it It's an actual message from a reader You read it "Dear Anonymous, I am a recent follower with your blog, and I have to say that it is the most moving blog I have ever read and I anxiously wait for a new blog post everyday. Keep up the good work :D" You are happy by the recent rise in popularity in your blog, why not to long ago you received another message from a certain "DramaQueen" and many other readers are suddenly following you And if Faith is any one of those usernames, you don't care, it's not your problem You decide to track down this other reader and get to know the reader a bit more, like you do with all of your other readers, although it does sound a bit like you are a stalker tracking down people, but since you feel all alone, why not? You spend a couple of minutes tracking down the user behind this message Ah-ha! You found it! [[Send a PM]]

You wash. You sleep. You think about tomorrow. [[A few days go by]]

A few days pass by. You arrive back home from the park. As you pass by your computer you see a little flashing mail box on the blog you post, is it really a message from someone? You click on it It's an actual message from a reader You read it "Dear Anonymous, I am a recent follower with your blog, and I have to say that it is the most moving blog I have ever read and I anxiously wait for a new blog post everyday. Keep up the good work :D" You are happy by the recent rise in popularity in your blog, why not to long ago you received another message from a certain "DramaQueen" and many other readers are suddenly following you At first, when you got your first message, you worried that it could be Faith, but after that catching up you did a couple of days ago you don't worry as much You decide to track down this other reader and get to know this user a bit more, like you do with all of your other readers, although it does sound a bit like you are a stalker tracking down people, but since you feel all alone, why not? You spend a couple of minutes tracking down the user behind this message Ah-ha! You found it! [[Send a private message]]

You send a private message to this user's inbox and wait anxiously for a reply. Usually they do respond back to you. What!? All of a sudden? You get a message back... that was quick... [[Read it]]

It reads as follows... "Hi! Wow, I am so excited that you actually responded back to my silly message, I don't usually get a nice message like yours was, usually they are a simple "Thank you" message, thanking me for keeping up to date with their blogs. I am really grateful for this response" The message goes on... you decide to respond back again, you know... you might be building another friendship here and you can forget all about the slut of a friend called Faith [[Get to know a bit better]]

You send a private message to this user's inbox and wait anxiously for a reply. Usually they do respond back to you. What!? All of a sudden? You get a message back... that was quick... [[Check the reply]]

A few more days pass by. You have gotten to know this user so much more now! You write to each other everyday which is a good way to making a new friend, hell, even maybe a new relationship! You recently had an interesting conversation about friends "Yeah... friends", the user replies. "I have some very great friends, but I do have some friends who can be a pain in the ass, even when I wanted to catch up with some friends I haven't even met from High School they just don't give a f[CENSORED]k, which really pisses me off, and now I have a virtual friend, haha!" Wow, a virtual friend, you never had one of those before, apart from your Facebook friends, but that doesn't count! You think... you think long and hard... should you? [[Ask a question]]

A few more days pass by. You have gotten to know this user so much more now! You write to each other everyday which is a good way to making a new friend! You recently had an interesting conversation about friends "Friends! They are the best buddies in the world", the user replies. "I have some very great friends, they take care of me, text me when I never came to school and stuff, they are literally like pets but in human form, and now I have a virtual friend, haha!" Wow, a virtual friend, you never had one of those before, apart from your Facebook friends, but that doesn't count! You are about to reply back when- Your mobile phone rings, you head over to check it, it's Faith [[Answer it]]

You thought long an hard about this question but you finally man up and ask "Hey, well... we have gotten used to each other quite a lot... I was wondering... do you... want to... meet?" You hit the enter button and see your question shot out into the dark corners of the internet Was it a good idea? Was it a bad idea? You hear a bleep You check the inbox "Um, sure" You are surprised and excited, you type back "Oh, cool. So shall we say... 7pm near the dock?" You send it You hear another bleep You check the inbox again "Okay cool, I'll meet you on the east side of the dock, not that many people go there" "Awesome, see you there" [[Head over to the dock]]

"Hey Faith" "Hey Andrew, just calling to see how you are?" "Oh I'm doing fine, great actually, how about you?" "Yeah I'm not bad, listen... you remember I said that we should meet up again?" "Yeah, when we were at the cafe, I remember" "Well, you wanna come over tonight and watch a movie?" You are surprised by that invite, you clench your mobile phone "Won't your boyfriend be there?" "Yeah, is there something wrong with that?" "No, no, not at all..." "Great! Let's say round about 7pm?" "Sure, should I get something?" "No, we are fine for drinks and snacks, see you tonight" "Yeah, okay, see you!" You hang up You check the blog "Hey, you there?", the user replies "Yeah, sorry, was kinda busy, listen I got to go, talk to you later" "Oh Okay, see ya!" You log off the blog and get ready for tonight [[Get ready]]

You get ready, and you head over to Faith's house You ring her apartment bell, she answer the door "Hey! Thank you for coming" She hugs you "Come on in!" "Um, I brought you some wine" "Oh, you shouldn't have, thanks" You enter her living room, all nice and arranged, television set to the news channel, crisps and beverages on the mini-table in front of the TV Faith enters into the room with three wine glasses "Um, where is-" "Oh, he went out to go and buy some dips, forgot to buy them this morning, clumsy old me! Have a seat" She pours the red wine she loves into all the three glasses "Thanks" "I need to go to the kitchen and prepare some stuff, feel free to some snacks" "Thanks" Faith leaves to the kitchen, you are left alone, you see her pink notebook on the mini-table, you stand up and head to the right hand side of the mini-table where the notebook is left open with her screen saver set to her, her... boyfriend and her dog, you look at it and laugh, you move but you hit your toe with the leg of the mini-table, you almost trip and look to see what hit you, you see her notebook screen come on It's set to a website You look at it You freeze You breath so lightly... "Oh my god" You drop your wine glass, shattering it on the floor spilling the wine everywhere You stare at the notebook "Andrew? You okay?" Faith rushes in to see you looking at the notebook "Andrew?" She heads over to you and see your eyes fixated onto the notebook screen The blog... Your blog... Your truth spilled all over the internet... Anonymous has been shared publicly "Oh that's nothing Andrew, it's just some writer..." "Anonymous... my truth... you..." "What are you saying Andrew?" "You were the one replying to all my messages" You look over to the right hand side of the screen and see a mailbox with a username... A.N.O.N.Y.M.O.U.S Faith looks at you "You? You were the one answering me? All this time?" [[Anonymous... no more]]

Faith looks at you "No wonder I was saying to myself that I could relate to these myself when I was a teenage girl, these are OUR true stories... you shared our true stories to the whole FUCKING INTERNET!?!" "I can explain-" "THEN EXPLAIN TO ME... WHY THE FUCK WERE YOU SHARING OUR MOMENTS ON THE INTERNET!?!" You try to find an explanation "Because... I... love you" Faith stops panicking... and turns her head towards you "You... love... me?" You close your eyes and breathe and look up to her "Yes" "And... you... never told me?" "No" "Oh my god... Andrew... I don't know what to say... you know I'm dating someone right now, I appreciate that you like me Andrew, but, I'm sorry... I can't..." What should you do now? [[Accept it]] [[Don't accept it]] [[Tell her the whole truth]]

"I... I... I understand, I'm sorry Faith... I truly am-" "You don't have to be sorry Andrew" "I... I best be going" You rush outside, tearing up, leaving her alone You head back home You see your computer You log on... ARE YOU SURE YOU WANT TO DELETE THIS BLOG? You close your eyes and click... YES... BLOG DELETED SUCCESSFULLY! You go to bed... You have a restless night... [[Time flies by]]

No you stupid fool! You can't accept that! You loved her before that fucking asshole came along and stole her from you! Fuck her Fuck her up Fuck her up real bad Fuck her up real bad till she hasn't got a breath left in her body Listen to me Andrew She doesn't deserve to live Hell, she is a fucking whore She is a fucking whore A whore I tell you Going out with other guys The girl you loved since your voice broke Grab that pillow on the couch Slowly... Slowly... "Andrew..." Slowly... "Andrew?" Slowly... "What are you doing?" Fuck her "What are you doing Andrew?" Fuck her up "Stop please, I'll call the police" Fuck her up real bad "Stop it Andrew! Drop that fucking pillow!" Fuck her up real bad till she hasn't got a breath left in her body "ANDREW! NO!" Look at her fall to the floor, now is your chance! All you hear now is the muffling voice of a whore dying The banging on the floor, the struggling You resist letting it go Slowly... Slowly... It... [[stops]]

"Faith... I've loved you as long as I have known you" "Why didn't you tell me anything Andrew" "I was too shy Faith! I always looked at you, the way you moved, the way you danced, the way you interacted with others... but then... my heart was broken. I became jealous and cried over and over when he came along" "Oh Andrew!" "I'm so sorry Faith... I shouldn't have never done what I did on the blog, it was wrong of me" You start to cry "I better leave now" As you are about to leave, Faith stops you, and looks into your tearful eyes You both look at each other "Andrew... I have something to say also... All those times we hung out as friends, goofed around and just had tons of fun... I... began to have feelings for you too" You are both confused inside about what happens now "I still do" You don't know what you are going to do... You... [[kiss]]

You suffer with depression for a couple of weeks, but that does not stop you from your daily routine... You keep on getting text messages and missed calls from Faith but you never answer You head to the park... You try to forget her... You see in the distance... You see in the distance someone... Someone coming... It's someone new to the park It's a she... Her name is Anastasia, she is absolutely beautiful. She has a very beautiful face, shining eyes, nice long hair and a beautiful figure You get to know her. You become close friends. Sooner or later, she becomes closer to you then ever before. She becomes the [[love of your life]].

You got the good ending, however there are still more endings to find! Thanks for playing Blogger! An interactive story by ThePCGamer101 Developed by twine Published by CityMayor Games (C) ThePCGamer101 and CityMayor Games, all rights reserved. Find out the other endings: [[Blogger]]

You got the bad ending #2, however there are still more endings to find! Thanks for playing Blogger! An interactive story by ThePCGamer101 Developed by twine Published by CityMayor Games (C) ThePCGamer101 and CityMayor Games, all rights reserved. Find out the other endings: [[Blogger]]

You got the neutral ending, however there are still more endings to find! Thanks for playing Blogger! An interactive story by ThePCGamer101 Developed by twine Published by CityMayor Games (C) ThePCGamer101 and CityMayor Games, all rights reserved. Find out the other endings: [[Blogger]]

You head to the east side of the dock, only a few people are there You wait... Who could this reader be? A woman? A man? A kid? A teen? An adult? You hear a whistle and look, you see someone wave You wave back, you think its the reader You see in the distance... You see in the distance someone... Someone coming... It's a she... You freeze You breath so lightly... "Oh my god" "Andrew?" The blog... Your blog... Your truth spilled all over the internet... Anonymous has been shared publicly "Anonymous... reader... you?" "You... your anonymous? You were the one replying to all my messages?" Faith looks at you in disgust "You? You were the one answering me? All this time?" You are in shock "YOU WERE FUCKING ANONYMOUS? No wonder I was saying to myself that I could relate to these myself when I was a teenage girl, these are OUR true stories... you shared our true stories to the whole FUCKING INTERNET!?! So you first don't answer my fucking text messages, then you pose as a fucking blog writer sharing OUR stories! OUR true moments! YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE! God when he finds out, I will make him punch you till your guts spill out all over! You fucking stalker!" You start to get angry "Oh... so you're not going to say anything!?! EXPLAIN TO ME!" No... Don't answer to that bitch! You loved her before that fucking asshole came along and stole her from you! Fuck her Fuck her up Fuck her up real bad Fuck her up real bad till her brains splatter on this dock floor Listen to me Andrew She doesn't deserve to live Hell, she is a fucking whore She is a fucking whore A whore I tell you Going out with other guys The girl you loved since your voice broke Grab that gun from your pocket Slowly... Slowly... "ANDREW!?! AREN'T YOU GOING TO ANSWER NOW!?!" Slowly... "Andrew?" Slowly... "What the fuck are you doing?" Fuck her "What are you doing with that gun?" Fuck her up "Put that gun away before I call the police" Fuck her up real bad "PUT THAT GUN AWAY! PUT IT AWAY NOW!" Fuck her up real bad till her brains splatter on this dock floor "ANDREW! NO!" Now is your chance! Bang... Bang... All you see now is red, spilling out A dead corpse on the floor spilling out all the remains You hear people screaming You look around Blood has been spilled my friend You are going to suffer For the rest of your- [[Bang...]]

You got the bad ending #1, however there are still more endings to find! Thanks for playing Blogger! An interactive story by ThePCGamer101 Developed by twine Published by CityMayor Games (C) ThePCGamer101 and CityMayor Games, all rights reserved. Find out the other endings: [[Blogger]]