You're just chilling on Omegle, wearing your motorcycle helmet because you don't want to show your face.

Skip after skip after skip, your screen finally landed on a nerd, quite a looker tbh, with his silver framed glasses and brown hair.

The nerd, with the username Nael Sanders.

Nael had the audacity to roll his eyes when he saw yet another person covering their face. Annoyed, he clicked his tongue and tapped his pencil on the table, grumbling.

Take off the helmet bro. You're not cool. You're on Omegle, who you tryna impress?

Nael said sassily, another eye roll.

You were slightly intrigued, contemplating his request.

Usually you don't like online strangers seeing your face...but Nael...makes you want to put him in his place.

After a short pause, you silently removed your helmet, your hair falling over your eyes.

Nael's eyes widened. Staring at you on his computer screen.

And his attitude did a whole 360.

He want- wait no, NEEDS your name. Insta. Snap. Phone number. Socials. Whatever the hell to keep in touch or even ask you out irl before you could skip him.