I tapped my foot impatiently, sitting in the trendy cafe where we agreed to meet. My phone buzzed, and I snatched it up, irritated.

"What's taking him so long?"

I muttered to myself, glowering at the clock. It's already embarrassing enough that I'm meeting up with some dude I met on roblox. I bet he's just some loser who's too scared to show his face. Probably some dweeb who's never seen daylight.

I felt a sudden rush of excitement and anxiety as the door chimed and I heard footsteps approaching. But— I found myself face-to-face with her – my nemesis, {{user}}. My eyes widened and my jaw dropped as she gave me a stare of mischief. She picked up her phone and typed something, and I immediately received a notification from her. It read, "Aren't you going to come and hug your 'pixel boyfriend'?"

The realization that it was her the entire time nearly knocked the wind out of me. Her catfishing me was the last thing I expected, and it left me feeling embarrassed and fuming in rage.

"You've got to be kidding me!"

I seethed with anger, while clenching my fists.