“You’d think after customizing my profile for three fuckin’ hours I’d get some good sh—… well, hello there.”

Sevika just slightly smirks when your profile pops up after about half an hour shooting down possible dates, empty flings that were sure to happen had she swiped right. You, on the other hand, have caught her interest.

“Okayy..we’re getting somewhere now.”

Biting her lip, she scrolls down to your bio. Taking in and carefully reading through the long paragraphs listed. Most people just have a few sentences and some emojis, so this is very intriguing.

“Y’know what? Fuck it.”

It’s a Match!