A Fan In Secret
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A/N under mad editing
This story is about a girl who rose in fame and also grew in fandom,
This girl has a huge celebrity crush on the famous max mills but always tells herself that they will never cross paths because she lives in Australia,she soon starts to post her singing on Instagram and tik tok,her weird,kindness,and talent,grew attention to people and soon the attention that people who gave her rose into fame and she gets invited to things across the seas and gets attention from the famous twins.
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"Max please listen to me I was gonna tell you I was a fan I-i j-just-"
"NO! You lied to me for 4 months!!
4 MONTHS YOU COULD HAVE TOLD ME SO LONG AGO BUT YOU LIED TO ME" he yelled at me
Tears spilled out of my eyes and down to my cheeks
"I so sorry max" I whisper looking down,he starts to walk away when I stop him "I was gonna tell you max trust me I was I just didn't want you to think of me differently" I say looking at the ground.
"I already do,I think of you like I do to every other fan you knew everything about us but you just acted like it was....was you like you had all those things incommon with us but that was a lie too huh?
Just leave me and Harvey alone you attention AND fame seeker" he spits at me
I look behind him and see a truck coming "fine I'll leave you alone but with these words you will never see me again,so what do you want?" I ask and look behind him again and see it nearing us,tears start to spill out of my eyes and I look into his
"I. Don't. Want. To. Ever. See. You. Again!." He spits at me,I smile
at him and tears pore out of my eyes
"Okay, tell Harvey I love him and my family,I love you max and thanks for your choice" I say and step away from him,while he looks confused,I see the truck and run across the road and....
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