To meet my idol , Jordi Whitworth. That was my dream. That day had come , rushing around trying to look good for all the selfies you get. Ready to meet your idol and Internet best friends , what could be a better day?
Sitting nervously on the train waiting to arrive to the meet n greet. Constantly checking Twitter , I twist my hair bringing tears to my eyes. I'm going to meet Jordi. There are other people going tho same place as me talking and talking about it. I get more and more excited for the hours ahead.
It was 1pm in the afternoon. Jordi is arriving at 1:30pm. I meet up with some fans that I met over Twitter , we were thirsty so we went and got a Starbucks.
"OMG" shouted Chloe
There he was walking the opposite way , hood up , and scarf around is neck. We couldn't catch up so we waited until we got back.
When we got back to the meet n greet , that was about to start we spotted him again. But then the police came , my chance was gone. I cried , and fell to the ground. Whimpering all the way home.
When I got home , I went straight upstairs and slept.
