Day six. Yep I'm still here.
"Good morning, pretty boy. You know how you made that weird cricket sound? I trained it for years till I could do it too. I'll show you." I whistle the cricket thingy. "Ohh! And do you remember when you mixed up happy and glad?" I smile through my tears. "I just wanted to say I'm glappy to call myself a Hutcher. I love-"
"I'm sorry, madam?" A man taps me on the shoulder.
I stand up, my makeup is probably running because of all the crying, but I don't care.
"Excuse me? Can't a lady mourn in private?"
"I'm so sorry, but can I speak to you?"
"I don't know, can you?"
"Well, I'm asking you..."
"Sure." I wipe my mascara away with the sleeve of my t shirt.
"Would you mind following me?"
I follow him to a place where no one could hear us.
"I couldn't help but notice the articles about you and I-"
"Articles? What articles?!"
"Haven't you seen them? They're going viral." He shows me one of the articles on his phone. The title is "Woman finally meets her idol after twenty one years." Then a picture of me and a link to my conversation with the two men.
"I haven't exactly been checking my phone lately..."
"You sure know you've been interviewed?"
"Yes."
"They put it online and it went viral. Because you finally 'met' your idol after so many years. Everyone adores it."
"O wow, but who are you?"
"I wanted to check if it was true so I've been watching the graveyard and indeed you came to check on Josh every day."
"So you've been spying on me?"
"I wouldn't call it that, but I've been checking if they told the truth. I also heard you talk to Josh and I'm sorry it wasn't my purpose to listen to it, I'm sorry..."
"Great, So you're a spying asshole who ruined my private moments with Josh? Thanks."
"Actually I did all of this because someone asked me to."
"I don't care who your secret boss is, leave me alone."
"I'm sure you do care, you want to join me to go meet with Michelle? Someone wants to thank you."
"Michelle Hutcherson, you mean?"
"Connor is there, too."
I swallow. Here we go.
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FanfictionNadine is just a 39 year old woman who was, and still is, a huge Josh Hutcherson fangirl. She has been supporting him for twenty one years, but what if she hears Josh died in a car accident? Will her life ever be the same? And what if she meets the...
