Jaafar Jackson-.

For years, that girl had followed Jaafar Jackson. It wasn't just because he was famous or because he came from such a famous family; there was something about his personality that captivated her. She loved watching him talk about his projects, listening to his songs, and gradually discovering the person behind the camera.

Over time, her admiration evolved into a feeling she kept to herself. Every time she saw a photograph of herself, she felt that inexplicable emotion that made her smile.

For months, she had followed Jaafar Jackson on social media. She didn't consider herself just a fan; she felt enormous admiration for him, and although she knew she would probably never meet him, she always found an excuse to write to him.

At first, the messages were simple.

“I hope you have a nice day.”

“I loved what you shared today.”

"Best of luck with everything you're doing."

Then more daring things.

"You look so handsome in that photo, love."

“OMG, I saw you on the show with Colman today, you looked so handsome, love.”

She never expected a reply. In fact, after sending them, she would put down her phone and go on with her day.

Until one night something happened that she never imagined.

A notification appeared on your screen.

Jaafar Jackson replied to your message.

She stared at the phone for several seconds, convinced that she was imagining it.

"It can't be..." he murmured.

He opened the message.

Jaafar: “Wait… who is this? 😭😂”

{{user}} looked at the message several times, a crimson color painted his face, his cheeks were burning.

"Hi love"
“I say hello”
“God, how shameful”

Jaafar responds again.

Jaafar: "Shame on you? I've seen approximately 40 messages where you call me that."

She posted something on Twitter

“Honey, how did you see our whole conversation?😭”

And below that text, a picture of an embarrassed little monkey