𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐋 ➤ [ 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑛 𝑤𝑜𝑙𝑓ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑑 ]

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"I DON'T get it." Noelle speaks up, breaking the silence as she spins around in my desk chair, eyeing me carefully as I continue my whereabouts on my laptop.

"You don't get what?" I mumble towards her, posting my newest edit, which I had made, on my Stranger Things fanpage.

Yes, I am a fourteen year old fangirl, obsessed with well, fictional characters, but mostly obsessed sith Finn Wolfhard, life can't get any better.

"I don't get why you fangirl over people who doesn't even know you exist." Noelle thinks aloud, no filter as per usual, as she purses her lips, waiting for me to say something.

"Just-I-They propably don't know I exist, but that doesn't stop me from. . ." I trail off, uncertain how I should phrase my next words, though Noelle soon helps my sentence along, "but that doesn't stop you from obsessing over them."

With a sigh, I nod, rolling my eyes at my best friend as she takes out her phone, standing up from my desk chair, making her way towards me.

"I'm making a video." She announces, aiming the camera at me, "why?"

"Because, in ten years from now you'll watch this exact same video, sitting next to your boyfriend or whatever, looking back at your fangirl phase." Noelle rants, explaining as I don't question her further, instead I let her continue, with me focusing my eyes, once again, on my laptop.

I freeze. My eyes widening. My breath hitching in my throat. My insides fumbling around as I stare at my newest notification.

Finnwolfhardofficial has liked your post.

Noelle notices my state, peeking over my shoulder, phone still in hand as she records everything.

"Holy shit!" She gapes, and in a matter of seconds I jump up, screaming so loudly, a few ice bergs in the North Pole propably broke.

"Holy baby Jesus mother of god oh my god oh my god oh my god!" My words are followed by me dancing rather terrible, Noelle recording the entire thing.

"FINN FUCKING WOLFHARD LIKED MY POST!"

Noelle laughs, clutching her stomach as I hop on my bed, still continuing forward with my terrible dance moves, my screaming still filling the room.

Finn Wolfhard, the Finn Wolfhard, liked one of my edits, he took his time to double click on my photo, because he thinks it's worth liking, how lucky am I?

He liked my photo, he could've liked another fan page's photo, but he didn't, he liked mine!

God, I sound like freaking Max Dillon from The Amazing Spider-Man.

"Hey, Maddie, you heard what I said?"

Noelle snaps her fingers in front of my face as I lower myself to the floor, "uh-what?"

"I said, I posted your video on Instagram, it's getting a lot of views."

Before I can protest, Noelle speaks again, "actually, I think it's going viral."