Novel & Cerita Groupie

Who'd get to be his 'lucky' team mates? Annabelle huffed. 'Seems I'm stuck with you losers...' she moaned, eyeing her group members. Justin rolled his eyes. What a drama queen! 'Ethan Joan, Andrew Frankstin....,' the instructor continued with the grouping, oblivious to the dissatisfaction the 'headquarters grouping list has caused in some groups. Suzanne laughed at the newest group list, which she had silently christened 'the team of the century', for the group members were completely opposites, all of them!

\ Jerking in surprise as I turn my head to look at him; "Y-you g-guys are in a-a g-g-gang?" "No Liam, we're not a gang; we're a club, we strive to be good and productive members of society. We do volunteer work every month and hold fundraisers for different charities once a year. We also have 'prospects' who want to join as well as members who don't hold positions." Everyone is silent as Riley speaks, even after he's finished; allowing me to absorb everything he has said; "A-am I a c-charity c-case f-for y-you g-guys?"

"Yeah. I've doubled-checked." "Good. I think they're all here, we can go now." Jae-in closes the back of the van and we walk to the entrance. The members from the new group, G08 — meaning Generation Infinite — are already in the van. It's a mixed gender group, with two girls and three guys. Two of them are already asleep, two are on their phones, and one looks excited, leg bouncing all over the place. I'm excited too that the strenuous promotion weeks are over.

As I am about to speak, I hear a voice I recognise behind me. “Aimee, I don’t know you guys covered hospital news now”, Kyle says, and I roll my eyes and turn around looking at him. “Hi Kyle, I’m not here for work”, I say, and he frowns as I turn my attention back to the secretary. “I am his son's girlfriend”, I say, crossing all the fingers and toes that I can, hoping that she will believe my lie. Well, technically it’s not a lie, or is it? What are we? We are not even engaged yet, “I’m a friend of the family”, I say straight after, and she frowns, asking my name again.

"Hello? Cousin, you are the owner of the VIP fan group of Shannon's support group, aren't you? Do me a little favor, and I'll buy you a handbag." "No problem!" On the phone, her cousin agreed happily. Five minutes later, Anna answered the phone with satisfaction and quietly left. "Finally!" Naomi stared at the new VIP fan group that had appeared on the phone and sighed in relief. As soon as she joined the group, she was tagged by the group owner. Group admin: [@IamGreen, please change your group nickname using the format XX loves Shannon XX.] "What?" Naomi stared at the disgusting naming format, feeling uncomfortable.

"He even has a group of secret admirers." Kiran quickly turned around to face Paulienne. "A fan club?!" Paulienne stared confused at her. "A fan-what?" "It's a group of people who like one hot and popular person," Kiran explained. "They meet and talk about how they feel about him, and do what they can to help him achieve his dream or protect him from bullies!" Paulienne was dumbfounded for a moment before breaking into a smile. "I suppose that's one way of describing the group," she said. "We do meet here and there to talk about what totem Masielle looked like that day."

“I’m just an invisible witness, and I almost don’t speak in the group. I only lurk among them from time to time in order to get my hands on some gossip that even news reporters can’t find out.” Maisie’s curiosity was piqued, so she picked up her cell phone and raised her eyebrows slightly. “Why don’t you invite me into the group too?” Ryleigh’s smile gradually disappeared as it turned into shock. Ryleigh invited Maisie into the group. The group was named “The Single Ladies of Bassburgh” and about 100 women were there. Maisie changed her username to Alice. Since Ryleigh had invited her into the group, the other ladies did not have any doubts. Some of them only thought that her username “Alice

But now she's my WAG. Because she's worth it. END VOLUME 2: GROUPIE

Canada was one of them, who recognized the strength in having them as allies, friends, and countrymen? Then there were the fan groupies. Bart couldn’t believe how Grace’s following went from twenty thousand to twenty-two million within days of the announcement that she’d be the one who would verify or deny any information. She was the authority on the facts about the shifters at least. Others would take up for other supernatural species. The groupies appeared to fall into several categories. Those that wanted to be shifters, wanted to date a shifter, wanted to live like a shifter, and those that believed they were shifters.