Historias de Joekeeryxreader

(Y/N) (L/N) is a 24 year old singer, she has a huge platform and a ton of followers. The day before one of her biggest performance's she meets a certain spree driver , at first everything seems normal and she thinks nothing of him until she remembers the unsettling phone call she received last night. A/N: NONE OF THE GIFS/PICTURES I USE BELONG TO ME! ‼️TRIGGER WARNING FOR DESCRIPTIONS OF GORE‼️ Hi, I just wanna say that I've made a couple of changes to the original storyline of Spree however the majority of characters except (Y/N) are all the same if that makes sense.

★ ✰ ★ "𝙷𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚗, 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗." "𝙳𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚢 𝚂𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝙲𝚘𝚙, 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚙𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚞𝚙 𝚘𝚔? "𝚂𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏𝚏- 𝚘𝚛?" "𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝?", 𝙷𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚞𝚗, 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍. ★ ✰ ★ (A/N: none of the GIFs I've used in this book belong to me!)

You and your alluring neighbor Steve live on the same apartment floor. You've been dying to get a moment alone with him, and when you both get trapped in an elevator together, you feel more excited than scared. Barely ten minutes pass, and before you know it, your hands are all over each other. One shot originally posted on my Tumblr: keeryparadise.tumblr.com

Charlee is a writer for the show Stranger Things, when the production team somehow rope her into becoming an actor on the show. As Charlee struggles with her career change and being caught between her passion for writing and acting, she also has to deal with the mounting tension and chemistry with her Co-Star Joe Keery, and the deal they made to have no physical contact while filming to enhance their performance. Can they stick to the script? A sneak preview: ""Do you hate me?" Joe asks me. "No, Joe," I tell him softly, looking right into his eyes. He moves closer to me. "Do you hate me?" I ask, my lip trembling a little. Joe moves closer so we are inches from each other. That electricity between us feeling thick and dark, like it could turn into something dangerous any minute. "Not at all," Joe whispers. I can feel his breath on my face. I move my hand up to touch his cheek, and he moves away. "No touching. Remember?" He says, before opening the door and slamming it and leaving the room without a goodbye, or even a look back." (I do not own the copyright to Stranger Things and it's characters)