Her long blonde hair was perfect and her eyes glittered as you stare in shock. Ashlynn was waiting in the bathroom for you.
She smiled at you.
"Hi, So my friend Freddy in there told me you don't want to talk to them." She said to you. For a moment you don't even know what to say.
"I.....just....what.....ASHLYNN!!! OH MY GOODNESS!!! HI!!" You sputter. You happily shake her hand. You're beaming from ear-to-ear you can't believe you actually got to meet Ashlynn!! You looked up to her a lot and you longed to be as beautiful and confident as her. You were just so happy to see her.
"OH MY GOODNESS I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU'RE ACTUALLY HERE I'M YOUR BIGGEST FAN EVER!!!!" you happily say. You just can't help it, you're bouncing up and down with Glee.
She beams at you and chuckles
"Woah! Well thank you anyway....."
But you interrupt her.
"Is there anyway you could help me out of this place? There's a bunch of scary kids who won't leave me alone. They're right outside that door. please don't let them in! They want to hurt me!! IM SERIOUS!!!" you tell her. She was one of your idols surely she would understand. Surely she would help you. But that's not what happens. instead she giggles.
"Oh come on! they won't hurt you they just want to talk. Plus what is Freddy going to do? he's a couch potato! he can't run for anything!" She chuckled.
"Well he caught me a little while ago!!!" You argue. But she just gives you a skeptical look.
"I'm serious. They just want to talk." She says and she begins to open the bathroom door where you entered.
"NO!!!" You shriek slamming it shut.
"ASHLYNN! PLEASE DON'T LET THEM IN!!!!! THEIR SCARY!!!!!!" you beg! Ashlynn grabs you by the shoulders. You're breathing heavily with terror.
"Calm down, breathe! they're not going to hurt you! and how are they scary? Trust me girlie. Nothing is going to happen." and then to your shock and horror she opens the door.....
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My Friends Story
FanfictionShortly after I wrote my horror story about Kidz bop hating me, my friend decided to tell me a story of her own. this is the story she told me. All credit for This story goes to her.