Repunzelle's Reality

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Prologue.

Repunzelle Wellace was a regular teen for fifteen years until her fame begin to bloom. At least, she would be getting paid for something she loved to do. Not to mention that Repunzelle loved every one of her fans and their strong support and love for her.

Although, Repunzelle is always more likely known as 'Zelle' or, more often, 'ZellaceTelly' on Youtube. YouTube was a constant Best Friend in Repunzelle's life, it allowed her to express her emotions and be herself. Being paid and famous for it was just a bonuses in the package.

It was a Wednesday and Zelle could not be any more estatic to film her new video - A collaboration with Tyler Oakley. It was a great idea for both as Tyler was known as the 'Professional Fanboy' and Zelle being the 'Professional Fangirl'. Both, huge fans of One Direction.

What everyone did not know was that Zelle was also a huge fan of Tyler Oakley despite her outgrown fame over him. Zelle was never one to let the fame get into her head, she enjoyed the little things which kept her grounded. One of which being a fan of others.

It was not surprising that when the doorbell rung, Zelle sprinted over to the door to welcome her guest in even without checking twice. However, she did keep in mind not to embarrass herself.

"It's okay, I've got this." Zelle mumbled to herself as she took deep breaths.

Finally composed, she let the door open to welcome her guest. Unlucky for her, it was only her Best Friend - Quentin.

"Damn you, Quentin. I thought it was Tyler!" She pretended to be angry as he pulled her in for a hug.

Quentin only rolled his eyes and gave her judgmental look. Alike with Zelle, Quentin was a YouTuber. Except that Quentin did almost everything on his channel - From singing, to vlogs and even male fashion tips! On the other hand, Zelle keeps herself to Vlogs, Tags and anything that could satisfy her fans and for her to enjoy.

"Quentin, your gay is showing." Zelle commented, shutting the door being her.

"I'm not even gay, Repunzelle." Quentin mocked in defense.

Zelle did not even bother to argue. She disliked the name, finding the idea of being named after a fairytale princess quite absurd. She did not even want to know what was going through her mother's mind through birth.

"I can't believe that you're actually more excited to meet Tyler Oakley for a video instead of your best friend who is always here." Quentin retorted with fake hurt and added a little gasp at the end of the sentence.

Quentin was not gay at all, he only enjoyed ticking off his best friend with such tactics. Although Zelle preferred to differ and categorises him under a different team.

Still, it was obvious to both that even if Quentin was not gay, ang guy or girl would be up to bang him if they could. Quentin was gorgeous to most of the human species.

He had prominent abs and toned muscles sculpted around his body. Not forgetting his bright blue eyes and gorgeous cheek-bones. His Bradford accent also seemed to easily turn on both sexual parties.

On the other hand, Zelle was average. She was fit but not sexy. She was also considered pretty but not as pretty as some others. Nonetheless, Zelle was happy with however she was.

However, what both friends could love about each other were their dimples. Quentin only having a fairly deep dimple on his left and Zelle's on her right. They always joked about how they were meant to be friends, like they were each other's half or other dimple.

"You know how much a of a fangirl I could be, Quentin. It's an occupational hazard." Zelle chuckled as she quoted one of her lines from her videos.

"You're a dork, Repunzelle Wellace." Quentin teased as Zelle sat beside him.

"I learn from the best, Hector Quentin Ray." Quentin nudged her shoulder, knowing that she was referring to him.

"Sometimes the truth hurts, Hector." Zelle teased.

The two best friends fell into a peaceful laughter. Until the doorbell rang and Zelle started to let her inner-fangirl take over. And ofcourse, Quentin only laughs at his best friend amusingly.

"Well, hello!"