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Then my dad jumped in, “She was terrified, while I was happy as hell. She tried to run. I’m glad she didn’t though. That was over thirty years ago, and I still love this woman with everything in me.” Thalia looked at them and for a split second there was sadness in her eyes, but she recovered quickly, “That sounds like a really beautiful love story for a telenovela.” “What is that?” I asked. “It’s a Spanish TV show. Kind of like a soap opera, except with an ending.” She said. My mom laughed, “Our story probably could be a soap opera.” “I honestly don’t watch TV. I’m usually busy working on something back at the pack.” I said.

Reddit fans stared at the pitch-black screen and listened to the blowing sound, collectively imagining ten thousand words of plot. 【What is there that I, a distinguished VIP member, am not allowed to see?】 【It’s just blow-drying hair. Why can’t we watch that?】 【That blowing sound… it’s exactly like when I watch action movies at home and deliberately turn the TV volume way up.】 【What kind of dirty thoughts are in your head?!】 【I mean, I have a friend who’d like to know.】 【Can someone write fanfiction about this? I want this plot! I need to know what they’re doing behind our backs!】

*Texting Martin Luna: sorry martin luz was texting me Martin: I already know, shit isn't fair Luna: I wasnt trying to leave you in that chat alone Martin: 4 thousand people in the live and only 2 moderators working Luna: look at tobys comments (screenshot ) CoochieWoochie: Slay mamas dont be afraid superfan111: green hair looks good Coochiewoochie: NOONE CARES if green looks good on Carmen ! she can do whatever she wants (end of screenshot) Martin: they were just agreeing why did Toby "Cooochie" say that

The fanfiction remained a trending topic for a few days, catching Joey off guard. What was even more crucial was that Zachary had also liked the fanfiction. That made it seem like a reply to the fans. "Why did he do that? Is he purposely creating rumors for us?" Joey complained discontentedly to Selena while sitting in the bar. Selena swirled the drink in her glass and said, "You'll never be able to explain yourself now." Joey didn't even dare to retract her like on that fanfiction.

Then my dad jumped in, “She was terrified, while I was happy as hell. She tried to run. I’m glad she didn’t though. That was over thirty years ago, and I still love this woman with everything in me.” Thalia looked at them and for a split second there was sadness in her eyes, but she recovered quickly, “That sounds like a really beautiful love story for a telenovela.” “What is that?” I asked. “It’s a Spanish TV show. Kind of like a soap opera, except with an ending.” She said. My mom laughed, “Our story probably could be a soap opera.” “I honestly don’t watch TV. I’m usually busy working on something back at the pack.” I said.

Everywhere she looked, it was her and Damian. Major entertainment news accounts and fan pages were all posting about them, with wild rumors circulating. Even fan fiction of them was dominating the charts. Furthermore, some fans had stayed up all night drawing fanart of her and Damian, and it was being shared widely. The fan fiction stories that were published on various sites were all capitalizing on the sudden surge of attention. She had a huge collection of fan art now. Chelsea's mind spun as she scrolled. She occasionally glanced at Tobey's expression. When she saw his scowl deepening, she couldn't help but let out a quiet sigh.

“He’s really good in bed. Like… dangerously good. Like ruin-you-for-other-men good.” Tia cackled so loud Jasmine had to muffle the phone with a pillow. “I cannot believe you! Miss ‘I’m just going to have a chill summer’ ended up getting railed by her brother’s firefighter best friend! Girl, you’ve been living in a whole fanfiction this whole time!”

“You couldn’t remember the name Harry, but you could remember Zayn? I’m impressed. Next you’re going to tell me you’re writing One Direction fanfiction.” I stared at her. “How can you write fanfiction about real people?” “Oh, you sweet summer child.” She was laughing maniacally as she began typing into her phone. “It’s the Internet. Haven’t you heard of rule thirty-four?” I shook my head. I regretted going down this rabbit hole already. “You can find any kind of porn on the Internet. Duh.” Niamh cackled. “There, just sent you one. This one is an angsty Harry/Zayn fic. Also has some mpreg, if that’s your cup of tea.”

He smiled. "I have to say this. Please don't think of me as one of those people. But I love "Changed!" I've seen every single episode, multiple times. I have them all purchased on Vudu and N*****x." She blushed. "Wow, you're gonna make me blush, thank you!" Richard smiled. "Okay, I'll stop now." She smiled back. "So you're the one? We got a report that some crazed fan had viewed our episodes a million times." He said.

The glow of the screen was blinding as I logged in and went straight to the internet. I opened my web browser and typed Timothy and my names into the search bar. What I found was a dizzying array of fan sites, articles, and social media pages dedicated to the imaginary love story of TEVIE. Images of us together filled the screen, along with headlines that speculated about the nature of our relationship.