The Match ( Daniel Sturridge fan fic )

Ch 7 Found

I reached for my phone as fast as I could. I had finished watching big brother and was scrolling through my twitter feed when I came across a certain tweet. It was a tweet by Daniel Sturridge. He said that he was holding a competition for all of the tickets that people bought to go to the game. If you were to win, you would get to spend a week with him and get to go around with him. I was really excited by this but I didnt bother to enter because I never have good luck when it comes to winning competitions. I was reading the rest of the tweet when at the end it said " the winner of this competition is the person that owns the ticket 67. I froze. I was in complete shock. I won the competition. As I usually do when im confused or shocked about something I started blinking un controlably trying to contain the news that I had just read. I was going to meet him. He was going to know me and I was going to know him. I started to feel shy and scared about meeting him... I mean what if he doesn't like me, what if he thinks im ugly or annoying and doesn't want to spend time with me. I got ahold of myself, pushed the negative thoughts to the back of my mind and tried to stay positive. I then felt uncontrolably excited and reached for my phone to call Liberty. " hello" she answered in a groggy voice. I think she was sleeping oops.  " LIBERTY I WON THE TICKET, I'M GOING TO MEET HIM, I'M GOING TO MEET DANIEL STURRIDGE"  there was a silence on the other end of the phone for a couple of seconds. " hello...Liberty are you there ? ..." I asked this with a puzzled look. " yeah i'm here... im just in shock that you won that competition hahaha i mean you never win anything. " I looked straight forward straight faced " thanks " I said this with a straight face. I heard her laughing on the phone. " liberty i'm sooo excited. What should I do should I message him or should I wait...wait what am I waiting for, im going to message him right now " I was so happy. " okay liberty im gonna go now I'll talk to you later " I said itching to message him. " byeee " she said sounding happier than ever to get back to sleep. I went onto his profile and pressed tweet. I then typed the only thing I could think of. I'm the owner of that ticket. I pressed send with the biggest smile on my face.

The next day I woke up to a message from him on twitter. My heart started racing as i opened it. It said Hi beautiful, my name's daniel . I cant cant wait to meet you. I hope to see you very soon.
- dan.

I'm sure I stopped breathing when I read this. He called me beautiful...no guy has ever called me beautiful before. I've had hot and cute but never...beautiful. he thinks im beautiful. He also called himself 'dan' at the end... does he want me to call him that when I see them or does he want me to call him daniel. Either way I had won the competition... something good that would change my life was gonna happen...and this was it.