Danielle pov:
It was a normal day in science when the teacher turned on Bill Nye. I looked up with mild interest before I made eye contact with the projection of the man before me. Yes he is older, but age is just a number.
I look around the room to see if anyone else appreciates his beauty, but no one even bats an eye. I sigh, I may the only one that realizes Bill is an amazing specimen, but that means that I will have zero competition!
After class, I walk out slowly with Celie—my friend— into the hallway. suddenly, I notice a huge crowd surrounding someone. Celie and I try to push through to see the cause of the commotion. There, in the center of the mob, is non other than my beloved, Bill. He is signing autographs and talking to students. I rush ahead and grab his attention with an awesome hair flip.
"Hello, Mr.Nye, I'm a huge fan!"
"I'm glad to hear! say, would this star student be interested in participating in one of my videos?"
"I would love to!"
My dreams were coming true. I was getting close to Bill!
