Gemotions

He stared at his phone, the screen reflecting the dim light of his bedroom. Mr. Chen, his physics teacher, was now following him on Snapchat. The notification sat there, mocking him. He quickly went to his phone's settings, hoping to find a way to block him. His hands fumbled with the tiny buttons, the phone suddenly feeling alien in his grip.

He'd sent some pretty silly things on Snapchat, jokes, selfies, and videos of him messing around with friends. He felt a deep sense of unease, a feeling that his private space had been violated. He slammed his phone onto his bed.