I stare at the crumpled peace of paper, completely and utterly stunned.
On it, in slightly messy handwriting, says, "call me, (enter phone number here) -Eugene"
This can't be happening. It's a dream it's a dream.
"N-noooo fucking way..." I feel tears of joy prick at my eyes, threatening to spill. I pick up my phone, not to call Eugene, but to call my best friend, Ivy.
"Hello?" Ivy's voice comes on the line
"Ivy, I need you to come over to my apartment immediately, there has been a huge update on mission evilolive!" I literally shout over the phone.
"Got it!" She yells back, hanging up.
Yeah, I've got fucking code names like an eleven year old talking about her crush. Fight me.
15 agonizing minuets later, I hear a knock at my door. Ivy enters, knowing that I don't care if she comes in unannounced.
"Ivy come here!" I yell, and she scampers in, looking exited.
"Ok, so what is the big news?" She asks me exitedly.
"Check his Instagram" she opens her phone, before letting out a squeal of delight.
"That's not all!" I squeak back, showing her the note.
"No. He. Did. Not. Have you called him yet?"
"No, not yet."
"When will you?" She desperately demands. Shaking my arm.
"To be honest, I'm not really sure, maybe an hour or two."
End of chapter
A/N ok, real talk, I was taking a break from writing this, and I was doing a BuzzFeed quiz to see which try guy I was, (I got Eugene) and I just stared at the gif of him being hit with the football over and over, with this creepy smile on my face. TBH I'm probably drunk rn
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Lovesick-Eugene Lee Yang fanfic
FanficJanet is a normal 19 year-old girl, except for the fact that she's a stalker. Over the Internet that is. She knows everything there is to know about one man. Eugene Lee Yang. Despite the fact she lived in L.A, she had never seen him. (Big surprise) ...
