After going through crazy ups and downs together, expecting everything to finally be fine, three teens are faced with another problem. Ever heard the saying 'Jealousy is the ugliest amongst all emotions'? If you are not familiar with this saying, yo...
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"You hoo, up here! A person's flying!" Stephanie Tanner says on the TV as she dangles from the ceiling in a pink astronaut suit.
Y/N stared at the TV, watching mindlessly. It was late-midnight to be precise-she couldn't sleep.
She didn't know why she couldn't sleep. But she had built up a few theories-- it could be because she was so excited about seeing Damien again, or the fact that she was having trouble sleeping in her new room because it was so unfamiliar.
Y/N decided she could try watching TV to see if maybe she would be able to fall asleep with the background noise. Which leads us to where she is now, sitting in the dark in her living room, watching Full House on her CRT TV.
"DJ, come on, let's go to the kitchen and get your party started." Uncle Jessie said as Danny, Joey, and Jessie all congratulated DJ for going to the mail box and getting the mail. "Patrick Swayze is in there and he wants the first dance."
"I love being first born!" DJ said as they all began walking into the kitchen.
Before Danny-Stephanie's father-could walk into the kitchen, he stopped.
"Oh uh, Steph? As long as you're up there, could you uh dust the top of the mantle?" Danny said before throwing a red rag up to her.
Stephanie caught it and just after Dany left, leaving her alone, she sighed.
"How rude." She huffed.
Y/N sighed from boredom, she loves the show, but it was getting so bland at this time of night. She couldn't sleep and she was beginning to get agitated that watching TV wasn't helping to sooth her into a peaceful slumber as she had hoped.
Y/N watched as the set changed back to Stephanie now sitting in her bed next to Mr. bear after having her little day dream.
"How very rude."
RING! RING!
Y/N jumped at the sudden loud noise right next to her. She let out a breath of relief, realising it was just the landline.
'Who the hell would be calling so late?'
Y/N hesitantly picked up the phone and pressed it to her ear. Some intuition in her mind told her she shouldn't, it could be anyone.
"Hello?"
Silence...
"Hello? Who is this?" Y/N repeated. This was starting to look like a scene from a horror movie.
Suddenly, a voice on the other end spoke up.
"Hi. Is this Y/N L/N?" A female voice asked.
Y/N hummed. "Mhm, this is she. May I know who is asking?"