A/N: Alright, here's the Prologue, all spiffy and redone. I didn't have many changes to make, but prologues are short. Be sure to check in for the next chapter, it has a few added conversations and more depth to it.

Famous

Prologue:

For Yuna, it was a fitting ending to a time of trials and tribulations. The happy ending Yuna had always wished for. The feeling of euphoria when she heard his whistle, when she saw him on the beach below, when she ran into his arms and held on tight to make sure she wasn't dreaming. This was what Yuna had wished and waited for, for the past two years. This was the happy ending Yuna had always wanted for her story. But in a novel of excitement and adventure, when one chapter ends, a new and exciting chapter awaits the avid reader just a page away. And if pages were days, then a day would be all Yuna would have before a hectic new chapter of her life began. She did not know it, she did not want it. She thought that she had found her story's happy ending. But your story does not end until the day you die. Yuna did not realize this. Yuna, was in for a shock.

For Tidus, it was the third novel in the saga of his life. A new cover opened into the waves of the ocean and the sight of a familiar beach. Returning to a home of a different kind. He could sense time had passed, though he knew not how much, until he saw her face. But the rest of time was on his side. He had been given a second chance at life. A second chance that Tidus knew exactly how he wanted to spend.

Oh! Poor, kind, and foolish souls. Did you think it would be so easy? Would not the rest of Spira wish to know of this man who was suddenly glued to the side of their savior? Would they not scrutinize, not nit pick, not wish to be the ones to determine him worthy? An unknown guardian, a man not from Spira, who in the world would believe his story at face value? Even if the public could get past that, would they not wish to know every detail of his life just as they wish to know about Yuna? A new story in a saga, a new chapter in a story. A new enemy more formidable than any faced before. The media. A blessing in disguise or a demon disguised as a blessing? How do you defeat your enemy when your enemy surrounds you? When a single whispered word can bring your happiness crashing down at your feet? When a simple broadcast can make or break your day?

It's tough, when your father's famous.

It's tougher, when it's your girlfriend.