This facebook page has stolen the design from Jared and Jensen’s new campaign, and they are selling it on teechiip. Almost 600 people like this page, and it is popping up in feeds as a suggested post (that’s how I found it). There’s no telling how many have actually bought from this fake campaign instead of J2’s.
I was sprawled out on the couch in the apartment I’d been sharing with Jared watching TV and drinking a beer when the knock came. I groaned and pulled myself to my feet, opening the door. “Forget your key again?” I asked as I swung the door open, not expecting Y/N to be right in front of me, eyes red and swollen with tears. Y/N was my best friend all through school in Texas. She was still living there with her boyfriend who didn’t deserve her. Steve never treated her right, but she was too blind to see it. “Sweetheart, what the hell are you doing in Vancouver?”
“I don’t…I…” She shook her head, like she didn’t even realize where she was and I pulled her into the apartment, sitting her down and grabbing her hands in mine. She looked at me, or more like through me. She wasn’t entirely there and it was scaring the hell out of me.