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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1- Prologue

I make novels.

[ : Your novel sucks, get good asshole. ]

My phone buzzed with a brighter light as I typed.

"Damn, really?"

Well, not officially make one. I just write.

That ass novel, it's mine.

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I do novels. Well, not really, I just write what I want. Just a teenager with little to no talent.

Writing has been my thing for almost three years. Though, I never really improved. Not that I care, or maybe I do.

Maybe I want to upload my own stories soon.

Moving on,

"I don't think it's that bad.."

Ugh, who cares? I'm only twenty-one with no experience, leave me alone. I'm making a new one anyway.

Ding.

What an annoying sound, who could it be?

- ???: Hey there, I saw your novel.

Disgusting. A stranger.

- Hawuuu: Heya. Is there anything you want?

- ???: Nothing, really, just wanted to help you out. Interested in improving? I got you man!

....? The fuck is this? A scam? People scam novel writers— Nevermind, why would they scam a novel writer? Hell, i'm not a professional novel writer, of course they'd try.

- ???: We can work together yk, trust me on this one.

- Hawuuu: You've seen my novel, right? Why bother to work with me? I'm not even an official writer.

- ???: Official or not, i'm willing to help. So, do you agree?

This is fishy.

- Hawuuu: This seems sus. Are we gonna meet up? You're gonna kidnap me or something?

- ???: Calm your horses down, young fella. I'm not that type. Just wanting to help.

- ???: So? Made up your mind?

- Hawuuu: Fine, how is this gonna work?

- ???: Just do your daily life, and i'll write.

- Hawuuu: And what do I do when I do my daily activities?

- ???: Nothing else. Just put the trust in me.

You know what? I won't bother replying. Talking with a weird scammer is too much for me to handle.

....I shouldn't have replied in the first place.

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