The Fangirl Diaries (a Billy Unger Fanfic)

Ch.1

Madison's P.O.V
Hi, my name is Madison Kay. I love to sing. Er umm a... I don't really go outside much only to go buy groceries and run errands and stuff. I mean, that's all the stuff about me, I geuss. I mean I'm 17 yrs. old and stuff. Have no friends, am single but u don't need to know that I guess. I umm...
I was cut off by my dad knocking in my bedroom door. "Come in.." "Hey, I told u not to take videos of yourself, wow silly Madison." He ruffled my hair and gave me a small and gentle noogie. "Hey wanna come and play monopoly with us?" My brother, Matt said as he peeked his head in my room a little through the crack in the doorway were my dad was standing. I simply shook my head "no" and said "I'll stay here" in my shy, soft voice. God did I hate my voice! Well when I talked at least. I loved the way I sounded when I sang. I am not Really sure how I actually sound, but whatever.
School was out for the summer so I had a lot more time to spend in my room singing minding my own business.
My mom suddenly called me down. Hesitantly, I got up and went to see what she wanted. "Will u go and run to the store and buy more milk please? We are out." My mom said. I nodded my head and then realized I was still in my pajamas. "Let me just go get dresses real quick." As I said already walking up the stairs. I looked in my closet and picked out a pair of black skinny jeans, a loose light pink, flora tank-top and my beige cardigan with some white hightop converse. Then I just grabbed my glasses and I walked back down the stairs and went into the kitchen were my mom, was making her family famous French toast. As I walked near the kitchen I could smell the delicious smell that was my moms French toast. "Yumm! Mom, French toast smells amazing!" I said as I suddenly got blasted with the sugary scent. "And u look amazing! What are u. Going to a dance or somethin?!" My mom asked clearly in awe of what I was wearing. "Mom, stop I'm just going to the store to grab some milk. That's all." I said emphasizing the LL's. "Alright, alright" my mom says as she hands my a $10 bill. "Thanks my mom said, be safe!" "Bye!" I say walking out of the front door swaying my hips so my mom could see. I could hear her start laughing through the door as, she clearly knew what and why I was doing. So I walked out of the garage with a $10 bill in my pocket and for some reason feeling like a supermodel. I giggled a bit and walked to the grocery store.