Ready, Set, Fangirl

Chapter 1

- Callies POV -

"HA STOP CAL THIS IS TOO MUCH," My bestfriend Lacey screeched, unaware of how loud she had been.

"OUR VIDEO IS PURE GOLD." I literally couldn't stop laughing at my twitter feed. I was on the verge if tears as I made a noise sounding quite like a hyena with Lacey doing the same.

Lacey was my other half. We were always together when we could be. Lace was a huge directioner, much like myself, and we got on very well. We became friends early on in first grade when we both removed all of our classmates' blankets during nap time. I guess we were wild ones from the start.

"Callie look at all these people viewing our video! I don't, I can't, just how did this happen." Lacey turned her head quick to me. Her blue eyes screamed out with excitement.

All my twitter followers were retweeting the video I had made earlier on the saturday, as well as some of Lacey's. A couple of them were even sending the embarrassing (but humoring) video to Ellen Degeneres.

I didn't think anything of my followers sending it to Ellen, but she must have enjoyed it. I saw I got a follow from the one and only, Ellen Degeneres.

"LACE! She must have seen the video!" My breathing was now uneven.

No words were able to come out of Lacey's mouth.

Did I mention we were HUGE Ellen fans?

Ellen loves to get wackjob fans (such as me) to get involved with her talk show. What if she played my video for her audience?

The thought got knocked out of my head;

STOP.

There's millions of fans. I'm sure this isn't the first time she's followed someone who's made a funny video to a celebrity. I shouldn't have gotten my hopes up.

However, at least I got a follow from someone I adore greatly.

Me and Lace reran the video she had recorded of me. It took place in our local mall, while people were making their last minute christmas errands. The mall was very crowded, and I was hyped up for the oncoming holiday. I was planning on going to the mall to shop as well as the other citizens there, but My plan had altered.

I ended up dancing to a collage of many One Direction songs as Lacey played them on her phone (while she taped me). Stares were focused on me while I acted out, but I didn't care. Lacey wasn't bothered by my dances in public either, we were both very out-going chicks who didn't care what others thought of them. I continued to dance, cheesing real hard as I bothered the strangers of the mall as I horribly sang the lyrics of whichever song was on of the boys. I guess I could be a tad obnoxious, but I was well liked by my school.

After, Lacey and I edited out the film, making it clean and comical as possible. That was the video that was traveling over the internet at the moment.

In a few hours all the commotion of the video was bound to die down.

Or so me and Lace thought, but how wrong were we.