As soon as I mentioned her fans, Katy started to sob again. I was so stupid- I knew how much her fans meant to her and I just mention it without thinking. I'm upsetting Katy like it's Christmas!
"My katycats.. I just left them. I can't believe it. Why did I leave them? Oh Tamra why did I have to die?" Katy cried.
I was only half listening because I saw a draft on her Twitter. I tapped on it and read it carefully.
help help i just drove my car into a wall im gonna die im gonna die holy fucking shit there's blood coming out of my legs and my arm is numb and my head is bleeding and some of it got into my eye and there's glass in my thigh there's blood everywhere im gonna die im gonn
drafted at 3:54am on friday
"Why did you try post about your injuries on Twitter?" I questioned. Katy cringed as she tried to snatch the phone back. I made no effort to move as Katy is a ghost now and she can't snatch anything, not even the smallest of wigs.
"I just thought it would be.." Katy started before crying again. "Orlando!" She remembered and started to sob again. I sighed and continued to scroll through her Twitter, wondering how to comfort a ghost.
hey guysss! i can't believe i haven't updated for over a month now lmao, ill try to be more active here. ily guyss
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Ghost|A Katy Perry fanfic
Fanfictionplease don't copy my work :) Katy Perry's death was a shock to everyone, especially Tamra. The sudden death has given her a lot of pressure and enemies, but when she sees Katy's ghost, both of them are given a once in a death-time opportunity. Will...
