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Two besties Brynn and Amber (dumb teenagers) are filming their vlog while visiting an allegedly haunted hotel. After losing a bet, they were forced to spend the night in Room 483-the very room where four boys stayed in, but died years ago during their visit. However, it is rumored to be the hotel's most haunted room, though Brynn and Amber are convinced it's just another ghost story for clicks... until they discover the four ghosts there were very real, very annoying, and definitely not resting in peace. (COMPLETED HORROR CRACKFIC!!!) ...

A little note before you start reading... This story began in the Notes app on my phone, just as an idea I couldn't stop thinking about. I kept writing until I had over thirty chapters and finally decided to share it with the world. Seeing so many people enjoy this story means more to me than words can say. Really🥹❤️ If a new chapter takes a little longer to appear, it simply means I'm still writing. Thank you for being here and supporting my journey. Sometimes a story begins in a place you would never expect. Not with a grand event. Not with a perfect moment. But with music. A world full of dreams, memories, and people finding each other at the exact moments they need it most. This is the story of Y/n. A girl who never expected her life to change so much. A girl who carried her own insecurities, fears, and difficult moments, but slowly discovered she didn't have to change to be accepted. Through a special connection with music, she ends up in a world larger than she could have ever imagined. A world of tours, stages, travels, and thousands of people sharing the same passion. But behind the scenes, she discovers it is not just about fame or success. It is about the people standing right next to you. About friendship turning into family. About learning to give trust. About finding someone who sees you for who you truly are. While Y/n tries to find her place in a world that can sometimes be overwhelming, she discovers that home is not always a place. Sometimes, home is a person. Sometimes, it is the people who make you dare to be yourself. This is a story about music. About love. About growth. About dreams slowly becoming reality. And about a girl who discovers she never had to stand alone. Could you guys maybe leave a review for me after you read the story?💕 ----------------------------- E ~