6. He knows
"I know what you want." Niall wrote to me one evening. "I can make you scream with pleasure and I can give you everything. Just you give me a chance."
I was scared.
The answer came quickly.
"No, I lied to you."
I had already figured that out and sighed quickly to the screen.
"So you're lying all the time?"
"No, just sometimes."
"Then I don't know when you are truthful."
It was time to the response. It was as if he thought about it, or did something else in between.
"Against you I lie only when I have to."
I was almost angry at him.
"So what more do you have lying about?"
The answer came.
"I don't live in Ireland right now, I live in London and I'm not gay. I'm a regular guy and I love you."
I laughed at the screen.
"You don't know me."
He still didn't seemed to give up.
"Through the network, I have got a pretty clear idea about who you are."
"I might have lied?"
He seemed amused.
"Hahaha, I have asked around about you and I have found out everything. You're single, you often are with your friends and you are quite popular. You're a virgin and you don't trust normal guys. This is where I come into the pictures. I'm not an ordinary guy."
I called around to everyone I knew. I asked them if a guy had asked questions about me. In the end, Matt seemed to have spoken to Niall.
"Well, it may be that I've talked to a guy about you. He said he liked you and just wanted to know a little stuff about who you were."
I was immediately angry at Matt.
"Are you crazy?"
He seemed genuinely sorry.
"I thought you didn't had anything against it. He was a regular guy and I just wanted to help him."
I wanted to scream, but I held my peace.
"Next time you see him, you be just quiet about me. He follows me online everywhere and I don't trust him..."