For the rest of the night, Clark proceeded with the plan he had. He found a website, chatlogs.net, with Johanna on it. Her page was full of pictures, poems, and just a bunch of random things she'd put on there. 

So, he made a fake account. He went behind the name of Alex Dunker instead of Clark Martin. He posted a few random things, things that weren't related to him, and opposite of him. Over the next week and a half he talked to Johanna on her account privately and edited his fake account. He tried to get to know her online; it was part of his plan.

After she told enough things about herself, including that she is lesbian (he told her he was gay, so she told him too), and some additional things, he felt it was time.

He was looking at Johanna's account, scrolling through comments and posts. Clark knew what he had to do... Or did he have to do it? Clark shook that thought out of his head as he clicked comment and started typing.

Ur really stupid and annoying. I don't see how anybody would be friends with you. Ur dirty and weird. The worst thing about you is that you are lesbian.    Send Comment

He read what he typed. Wait, Clark asked himself, should I be doing this? He thought for a second. Thought about how Johanna didn't listen. Didn't like him. Was mad at him. Once again he felt anger and jealousy. 

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