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He asked in a soft, hoarse voice. I rolled my eyes and punched him slightly in the chest with the side of my fists. He laughed softly and stepped back. “About my fans,” he said and sighed. “Look, they are extremely crazy. Delusionally crazy. One time one of them snuck into my hotel room two seasons ago. Those people think they own me. Some even send me their underwear… ew.” I blinked, shocked at the statement. Just how crazy were these people? They knew nothing about Paul or even Drake but their fandom was toxic.

“it has a lot of things to do with your aunts company then, why don’t people try to connect the dots, why cant they seem to understand the fact that you have a wicked aunt who wants to destroy the company and keep it all to herself, I mean….” “I get your point Steve, its not that way, people just run to whatever tickles their ears, then haters who have always been waiting for opportunities like this will keep adding fuel to the fire, nobody believes a celebrity is as quiet as they portray, so when bad news like this comes out, they just believe it, only true fans stay put and still have your back no matter what” “I’ve got to get me some of those fans then, from what you are saying, its not a

"Who told you that?" "Ugh. You're underestimating the power of being a fan. I'm sure you know that you have a lot of admirers in the club more than you could ever imagine. They feast on you, always willing to get a piece of you. They're so rabid when it comes to you so gathering this information about you is just chicken for them. It's a no sweat thingy. Every freakin' day, I always heard them fantasizing over your oh so existence like you're some god they praise. Now ask me again who told me." A grin crept up in the side of my mouth.

She was the one that had been there for me even before this new found fame. During lunch, lots of food was brought to my table by different students both male and female. My husband not only has fangirls, he also has fanboys and it seems ridiculous to me. I thought it was only girls that do these crazy fan stuff. Yeah, boys can be a fan to their favorite celebrities but not to go all crazy for them like girls do but in the case of my husband, I saw crazy fanboys. They were doing everything possible to get my attention. I don't know what was on their mind, did they think that if I became their friend, they would be able to get close to my husband anytime they want…. Well, I believe that was t

Elise said, with an elated smile. "Wow, that's amazing," Damien faked a smile. "Is this fan a male or female?" "The fan's gender is anonymous, but who cares? I prefer having a fan who truly cares than those who simply come to my DM to demand money, then say trashy things to me when I don't respond," Elise uttered, before frowning. "Well, I'm happy that you've gotten a true fan. Just slow down on the chatting," Damien cautioned and faced forward.

Bye bye. 'So you mean White Tigress will be bullying famous directors like director Martin, our famous sweetheart Aldean, Rylee Hart, etc. and they'd all be quiet until now? Your words are so full of loopholes, just show us pieces of evidence that this happened like you said' 'You fans are definitely crazy and would keep arguing even when you know your superstar is a bad person. Idols are fans like switching the truth that's why you are all one cut.' %%

"And the incident is suspected that the perpetrator is an xD-L who is very fanatical." Byun took a breath. "Honestly, for us, there is no such thing as a fanatic fan or anything. All fans are the same. It's just that the way they express their love for us is different. There are wealthy fans who splurge on our albums, concert tickets, and anything else about us that they can buy."

Over time, I’ve managed to sort them into three very specific categories: Casual fans, enthusiastic fans, and super psycho fans. The casual fans are chill. They like his movies, maybe follow him on I*******m, but couldn’t care less who he’s dating or what shampoo he uses. Bless their calm little hearts. Then there are the enthusiastic fans—these ones feel spiritually bonded to Leo. They’ve seen every film (thrice), camp out for premiere tickets, and probably have a fan account with "Knight" in the username. Alyssa used to be in this category. Unfortunately, enthusiastic fans usually transition to SUPER PSYCHO fans. I call them the deranged and dangerous.

I grit my teeth glaring hard at him while wishing my eyes would be a dagger and pierce through his soul. Ryan scratched his hair with a smile plastered on his face. “My fans still love me.” He turned to the door and I could tell this boy could never get angry at anything, of course, I looked it up and he has lots of fans, it’s good to be popular most times. “Fuck! She is doing it again.” Ryan said with clenched jaws and I turned to look at the lady doing the flip. “I told her countless times to stop doing that but she never listens.” He shook his head.

That's when a curious Jeremy asked in a whisper, drawing closer to us, "I know it's none of my business, but who's she?" He directed his gaze at Sonia, who was staring into the window of the empty room, all lost. Diego replied, " That's your Luna's number one crazy fan. She idolizes her like the goddess." "Diego," I groaned, poking him on the arm. That got him laughing at me. "A fan? That's interesting," Jeremy commented, finding it amusing. "After the heroic performance at the award show, I think it makes sense if you have a fan club of your own. You were really amazing," He praised.