Stuck in a fanfic || 5sauce au

stuck in a fanfic || re-written prelude

Stuck In A Fanfic || Re-written Prelude

"Bea, come down for dinner!" Mom shouted.

"Coming!"

I'm Bea Quinn, a typical eighteen year old. A professional fangirl. It's normal to be a fangirl, right? Right. (Or so I thought.)

Mom barged into the room and said, "Clean your room, we have guests coming."

"They're eating in my room?"

She rolled her eyes, "Apparently, no one likes smart ass people."

I laughed at her comment and smiled. My family is always full of sarcasm, love, and happiness. And I love them.

♡

Dinner was over, guests left, and now I'm alone in my room. (They didn't eat at my room.) All I could think of was my story, 'Mr. Clifford'. My story wasn't that clichè, or so I thought. It just got a million reads, and I was thankful for it.

My mind was empty, and I couldn't think of anything, so I just wrote whatever I could think of, turning the chapter into a rushed chapter.

Luke smirked, "Mr. Clifford, glad to see you here. What brings you here?"

Michael fumed. 'Mr. Clifford'. It's what Yassi called him when they first met.

"I need Yassi. Now give her to me!"

"Sorry, Clifford. No can do, you need to watch her die before you can have her."

Michael raged, he saw Yassi whimper in pain while walking, or Calum was dragging her.

My mind feels empty, all I could think is to finish this story.

It thundered, and I felt scared so I decided to just close my laptop and sleep.

So much writing for today.

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okay, before you attack me with your pitch forks, I was busy. i know it's summer and I LITERALLY FORGOT I AM REWRITING THIS PRELUDE

just the prelude

aint changing the story line

AND I AM NOT COPYING ANYONE

---> work of fiction <---

apparently, next chapter would be uploaded on a thursday next week.

bye ppl

-rolf sartoriuz