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SATURDAY AUGUST 4. Y/n had woken up a few minutes ago and almost instantly checked her socials after reading a message from Hange that said "It worked", followed by four laughing emojis.
She checks CelebsUnabridged, which she had learned about after Hange mentioned it. It was a page dedicated to shining light on all things celebrity. And there it was, a photo from last night of you and Hange at the restaurant.
At the angle from which the photo was taken, Hange could easily be recognized at the table. The photo had been shot from a spot behind Y/n who sat on the opposite side so only her posterior was visible. Her face hadn't been in it but knowing how resilient these kinds of people were, it was only a matter of time before they do find out. The only person who could've taken the picture was the waitress from last night. She has probably sold it to some other media outlets as well. Talk about quick. Seems like that was an easy way to make a few bucks overnight.
She couldn't help but frown a bit. Yes, this was expected but still, it was all becoming so real now. Before she had another moment to think or do anything, a loud shriek of her name sounded from outside her bedroom. "Y/n!!!"
"Victoria?", she thinks aloud, hoping nothing bad has happened to her friend. Y/n rushes out of her bed and her room, not even being able to stretch her limbs out first.
