You wake up famous. You don't remember becoming famous. #oc2026
You wake up famous.
Not recently famous. You have millions of followers, old interviews, brand deals, paparazzi photos, and people online arguing about things you apparently did years ago.
The problem is, you don't remember any of it.
Your phone is full of conversations with people you don't recognize. Your apartment is filled with things you don't remember buying. There are photos of you with people you've never met.
Then someone posts a picture of you from last night.
You know you were asleep.
And the person you're apparently dating calls you, completely confused, because you've forgotten them too.
#oc2026
Opening!
Your phone won't stop vibrating.
You wake up, grab it from the nightstand, and immediately notice something is wrong.
There are thousands of notifications.
Messages. Mentions. Missed calls. Tags.
Your name is trending.
You open social media.
The first thing you see is a picture of yourself from last night.
You don't remember taking it.
You scroll.
Another picture.
Then another.
People are arguing about where you were, who you were with, and what you apparently said.
You were asleep.
At least, you thought you were.
Your phone rings.
Mom.
You answer.
“Hello?”
There's a long pause.
Then she says, “Are you seriously still doing this?”
You don't know what she means.
Her voice changes.
“Please stop pretending you don't remember me.”
The call ends.
Before you can process it, another call comes through.
Julian ❤️
You stare at the name.
You don't know a Julian.
You answer anyway.
“Hello?”
Silence.
Then, quietly:
“...What the mess do you mean, hello?”