"i like this story also could everyone plz follow me" she typed into her iPhone. She had Wanelo downloaded for a week now, and barely had any followers!
Before she could hit 'send' a pale hand with long black nails shot out of her phone's screen and swiftly wrapped a sizable lock of her hair around its fist and pulled. Hard.
"Sssstop sssself promotiiiing," it seemed to cackle evilly.
"O-okay! I'll stop!" the girl cried, both scared and confused. In a blast of light, the hand disappeared.