I click the button that's leads me to my profile page on YouTube. My goldish-honey colored eyes scan the page, looking for updates on anything happening to my account. Like people commenting, subscribing, etc. I throw my bag onto my bed as I sit down on my desk seat. I slide off my jacket and put it on the back of the chair. I just got home from hanging out with sick kids in the hospital. I like to sing with them and talk. I always have lots of fun.

           My most recent cover is "Moments" by One Direction. I really liked that song and it was requested....so why not? I see that my "Moments" cover has over a million views! Thank you directioners! I must admit, yes, I am a directioner, also. I mean....who couldn't? While scanning the page more, I see I have more subscribers, tons more. Yeah buddy! I click on the cover and let my voice ring through the room as I scroll down so I could read some of the comments. I read the TOP TWO comments.

YOU LUCKY GIRL! If I had a voice like that, I'd never shut up!                                                                             MixiePop312       3,245 likes

          I chuckle, thanking her in my head. I was basically a YouTube sensation, I guess. When you type YouTube in the Google search box, and the YouTube home page comes up, you usually see at least one of my covers on the top videos list. I scroll down to see the second top comment.

You're really pretty and a good singer! Thumbs up if Simon Cowell brought you here!                           SarahBarnes12:)    2,344 likes

          I widen my eyes at the comment. What is she talking about?! SIMON COWELL?! They better not be joking about this or I will literally die. I tuck a strand of my dark brown hair behind my ear. I scroll down more to see if any of the other comments say anything about Simon, to see If I could figure out what they were talking about. My eyes flit across the page and sure enough, I figure it out really soon.

            "WOOOOOO!" I cheer as I read the comments.

            Apparently, Simon has tweeted about my "Moments" cover. Yes, I do know he created One Direction and maybe manages them or something like that and that he was the owner of Syco! SYCO! Oh gosh! What if he signs me or something? Goodness gracious Eliza Hunter, don't get your hopes up, I scold myself.

            My mind = asfiuafgasuglajkl

           I shove my seat out from under the desk and jump up. I start dancing, horribly, around my room in the flat I own. This is a huge opportunity! What a dream come true! OH GOSH! Stupid me, I need to check twitter to see what Simon wrote! I quickly run out of my room and into my kitchen. I scan the kitchen quickly as I run in and see my phone on the counter. I swipe my hand across the marble counter and my fingers grip the phone. I stop running and bring the phone up to my face. I unlock it and click on the twitter app. I see that my million followers went up by a couple thousand.

            "YEAH BABY! COWABUNGA!" I cheer doing the pat-the-dog-screw-the-light-bulb dance that the almighty famous Louis Tomlinson created. As you can tell, I'm super happy right now. I quickly collect myself and look for a mention from Simon. I only get notifications from people I follow when they say something about me. Because if I got notifications from everyone who followed me whenever they mentioned me or something, that would be too many. Yes, they do show up on my page, if I get mentioned, even if I don't follow them, so I still see them and sometime reply to them. After a little but of scrolling, I see it and click on it.

Simon_Cowell: Check out this amazing Moments cover by @Real_Eliza_Hunter                                  http://www.youtube.com/watch/Ella_Hunter/Moments-by-One-Direction-Cover/

            I can't believe this! They weren't pulling my leg and Simon mentioned me! How did he find my video? How did he find my twitter? Oh yeah....I have my twitter name on my YouTube channel page. Cue mental slap. I check my notifications on my twitter and find out Simon followed me. HE  FOLLOWED ME! YAYYYYY!

           "OK, calm down Eliza. Think of a calming place. Go to your calm place. Ahhhyyyummmm...." I mutter to myself doing some deep breathing exercises. OH I GIVE UP. I need to take a walk to calm my overexcited nerves down. I walk back to my bedroom with my phone. I set it on my desk and slide on my leather jacket.  I nod and look at myself in my full body mirror.

               I had on dark rinse skinny jeans tucked into my gray Uggs. I also had on a white v-neck with a text smiley-wink face on it, sideways [  ;) ]    and a black mini leather jacket that wasn't bulky. It was more short and more fitted. I pat down my hair and slide on a gray beanie. I've had people tell me that my hair looked like Danielle Peazer's hair. It does and I take that as a compliment. But right now my tight curls are straightened out, so it doesn't look like her hair. (PIC OF HER ON SIDE) My golden eyes stood out today because there was a spark of happiness in them and a huge white, pearly, straight teeth grin was on my face. I grab my phone and slide it in my back pocket. I skip away from the mirror, happy with my appearance and skip to the bowl on the little table by the front door. I grab my flat keys and some money and slide it in my back pocket.

         Walking out of my flat, I close the door behind me and skip down hallways. I cross by Mr.Overby's apartment and see him sitting on the little porch these apartment's provide.

         "Hello Mr.Overby!" I chirp and skip down the the stairs humming California Girls by Katy Perry. Even though I lived in England, but...YOLO. I was so happy that I might as, well, treat myself to a hot chocolate on this cold, fall day from Starbucks. Not that cool, huh?

         Walking down the street, I stop at a cross walk waiting for the light across from me to signal for us to walk. I breathe in a fresh breath of air, grinning. I hear some low mumbling and look to my right, my smile faltering a bit. There was a tall guy with brown curls in perfect shape, looking down at his feet. His aviators were low on his nose and you could tell he was quite cute. The dimples on his face kept disappearing and reappearing as he was mumbling. He has on dark rinse skinny jeans with a "Hipsta Please" black shirt and white high tops converse. He looked quite angry or sad if you ask me. I felt weird, so close to him. Like I wanted to get to know him. He walked right by me and onto the street. I widen my eyes. We weren't supposed to walk across yet!

           BEEEEEEEP! A car horn blares at the boy, who's frozen. Before I realize what I'm doing, I sprint across the street and yank the guy back. We go tumbling down and the car zooms right past us, it's horn blaring. I got him just in time.

                I quickly scramble off the scared boy and brush my jeans off. Now the crosswalk dings and people walk across. As the people maneuver around us I take a closer look at the boy. I scan my eyes over him, checking for any injures. He only had some scratches from falling. I see his sunglasses are crushed on the ground by the car. My eyes wander back to his face and I stare at him, cocking my head to the side. Do I know him? He looked familiar. I shake my head and smile.

               "Are you okay?" I ask and stick out a hand to the boy on the ground. He looked terrified and thankful.

               "Y-You saved my life! T-Thank you!" He stutters and takes my hand, standing up to full height. Grinning, I answer, "Your welcome! You should watch where your going." I point out and look sternly in his green eyes. All the sudden realization hits me hard against the face. I can't believe I didn't know him before. I'm a directioner. I feel so ashamed. It's probably because my mind was all jumbled up from the tweets and stuff and saving someone's life. Not just someone's but his life. I widen my eyes.

            "Y-Your Harry Styles...."

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Hey people! Please vote, fan, and comment. Thanks for reading and check out my other fan fictions. This is kind of a teaser but the first chapter. Should I continue? Please comment what you think! Pic of Eliza on side. And her hair is supposed to look exactly like Danielle Peazer's curly hair. Except her hair is straightened in this pic.

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