A/N I got this idea in class, and had to post it 'cause I thought it was alright. :b
After having posted what seemed like a million pictures of you and O-Zone hanging out, you get a comment from someone at your previous high school. //You dropped out.//
:-ochi_albaștri-: How do you keep finding them? Stalker!
A slight grin formed on your face. You immediately got a plan.
Later that day, you charged your phone and recorded yourself walking out of your room, down the stairs of your moderately sized house, and into the livingroom where you found Radu in the livingroom.
You asked, 'Tata?' [Dad?]
He looked up, 'Da?' [Yes?]
You stopped the recording, but continued with some chit-chat. Sometimes you called Radu, Dan or Arsenie 'dad' to mess with them, but they still replied.
A few minutes passed and you went back up to your room, posting your video to your socials and tagging the original commenter, Stela.
Like she was somehow always online, she immediately commented
:-ochi_albaștri-: what the hell? how the hell?
You chuckled to yourself as you thought, 'Beat that.'
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Stepping Into the O-ZONE [Fanfic]
FanfictionYour name is Lara Credej, and you've been listening to O-Zone since you were 6 in 2009 . now that it's been 8 years, they get back together for a tour and are playing in your hometown of Chișinău. You, naturally, go to see them live, but you get los...
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