Creepy Whisper - A George Michael Fanfiction
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  • Leituras 16,360
  • Votos 682
  • Capítulos 40
  • Tempo 6h 12m
Concluído, Primeira publicação em jun 22, 2021
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IT IS ENCOURAGED TO READ THE DESCRIPTION BEFORE STARTING THIS STORY.

If you are a lover of George Michael so much to the point where you're trying to find a George Michael X Reader (like me), feel free to pretend your name is DJ. :)

CREDITS TO @MissJackson777 FOR CREATING THE FRONT COVER OF THIS STORY!!!

DJ Colleymore is an eighteen year old living in an apartment not far from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania with her closest friend, Jeena Miller. Everything start off great, but unexpected things happen. First, DJ and Jeena get the chance to experience to watch George Michael and Andrew Ridgeley perform on stage. Then the two lucky ladies start dating the two handsome men. And then... DJ is gone.
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We are too drunk and he is too close and even though we are in a room full of people, we are too alone. -------------------------- Notes: This fan fiction is dedicated to people who have experienced loss, people who were bullied, who struggled with their sexuality and or their race. People who use humour as their coping mechanism. People who feel like outcasts and freaks. People who fell in love with their best friends. You are not alone. You are Albus. And this is our story. It is also dedicated to grief, for showing me the true price for love. And most importantly dedicated to my one and only best friend. This story would not have seen the light of day, had our paths not diverged and our friendship not quietly scattered to the winds. In the closing of chapters, I made sure that the echo of our promises that we once held were not just words, but something truly heard. I will never not think of you during storms. Make sure to leave your thoughts and enjoy ;) This story can be also found on Ao3.