Fan Ii Novels & Stories

fanbase. “Fanbase full of clowns, just like their idol,” she mumbled. Next she typed “Florians” and his page loaded instantly. Handle: @FIFiOfficial. 90M followers. Last post was from his tour finale last year. The rest were old: ice skating clips, studio shots, candid smiles. “Perfect golden boy,” she scoffed. “Fake cheerful.” A minute later she closed I* and opened a black icon on her home screen: ECHO.

But she couldn’t explain it away, not when she looked at his mouth from which two teeth were protruding now. No, not teeth. Fangs! Pointy, sharp fangs like those of an animal. Like a Sabertooth tiger. She couldn’t think it, no, because to think it made it real. It couldn’t be real. It didn’t exist. He didn’t exist, not like that.

And, my gaze turned to the other two individuals with me and they are both pointing their index fingers at me. "Majority wins. Plus, you are the one who has thought about it." France uttered and I just shook my head while taking a deep breath. Damn these pussies! "Is this the restroom?" The woman asked and I know that she is so close here. "Go, Zavia! We are rooting for you. Good luck." My girl cheered on me in a tiny voice and they smiled at me cheekily. If it isn't for my girl, I would never go out even if I rot in here.

he growled, “ I told you to leave!” My eyes narrowed on her features, at her hands reaching for him as the sudden realization crossed my mind. She was obsessed with him. Oh good lord, the stupid boy dated his stalker. A real life crazy fan turned ex stalker. I’ve had a run in with a few Shootingstars that is Justin Star’s loyal fan base, and they were plainly putting, inhumane savage beings. “We can fix it! Fix us!” she cried out. “Are you deaf?” I was wondering the same thing.