Because fanfiction is universal, even in alternate universes.
Dedicated to betawho, who is my muse and writes the BEST Doctor Who ficlets.
Telling Tales
"Oi! You." Rory sounded pissed. He was never pissed. He thrust a notebook at her. "Is this yours?"
Mels looked uncharacteristically nervous. "Hey, yeah, it is. I'm glad you found it! You didn't…read it…did you?"
"It fell open. I saw my name in there. You wrote that?"
"No, somebody gave it to me."
"Someone gave you that…made-up crappy story? About me and …Jeff k-k-" He was unable to say 'kissing.'
Mels nodded, starting to smirk.
"Don't you realize Amy could have seen that?"
"Uh, Rory? Bad news: she's already read it. Worse news: she wrote it."
Rory buried his face in his hands. "Oh, god."
Reviews are crack. Feed the addiction. Flames welcome (freedom of speech FTW!). However, if you hate it, be a dear and tell me why.