Chapter 5
Hi, it’s Noah. Still up?
I chewed on the corner of my thumbnail while I waited. He hadn’t sent me a contact request to approve, so it was like shouting into the void.
Until the void answered me back.
I’m here. All right if I add you to my contacts?
I was grinning as I typed. Sure.
A minute later, he was firmly in my contact list, its first and sole occupant. Before I could ask if he wanted to take it to video, he sent me another message.
You’re the first guy from my blog that I’ve ever Skyped with.
The heat that had arisen at his email ignited further, radiating from the inside out to make me hyperaware of my skin. Maybe it would be better if we didn’t use video. I was probably flushed a deep red.
Another message pinged.
Which are you more comfortable with, chat or vide
