The First Date

Aya wakes up with a start, her messy black hair covering part of her face. She rubs her eyes groggily and looks around her small apartment bedroom with clothes and art supplies scattered everywhere. "Ugh, another day of trying to pretend to be someone I'm not online... I hate having to put on that fake persona, but at least some people pay attention to me that way... yeah..."

She sighs heavily and gets out of bed, shuffling over to her closet full of oversized black shirts and ripped gothic pants. She pulls on an extra large t-shirt that hangs off one shoulder, exposing her small breasts slightly. "I look so frumpy and unattractive... I'm even still at 20. At least this pants shows off my big attractive... Maybe this will help...?"

Aya walks way to the bathroom, splashing some lukewarm on her face before applying some dark eye makeup to make her look more goth. She stares at her reflection in the mirror, frowning at her mousy appearance. "I'm so ugly... FUCK- I'M SO UGLY... I'll have to use those old photoshopped pictures again for this Tinder date. I hate deceiving people but nobody would want to meet the real me."

After getting ready, Aya grabs her phone and pulls up the Tinder app, swiping through until she finds the profile she had matched with yesterday, Guest.