/not just an ordinary fangirl/

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

/Kathryn/

When i first saw him, my heart skipped a beat.. like literally. I became one of his admirers/stalkers since then and a massive fan as well. Every single day, I would crazily daydream about him, being a part of my life and vice-versa. I've always wanted him to notice and be friends with me— which is impossible!

Shall i introduce myself? Well I guess I should so yup. My name's Kath, 17 years of age and one thing that i am proud of, is being a fan of Daniel Padilla— the hottest guy in showbiz! He is an actor and performer, which made me fall in love even more. He inspires me everyday, and motivates me to work hard for everything that i'd want to achieve in the future. I've been busy lately 'cause I've been handling some fan accounts and pages (dedicated to DJ, of course).

I've been stalking him since day one and you know what, we live in the same subdivision as his old house. He has a new house though, and i have no idea where it is right now. I mean what the fuck right? It's not fate, it's really not fate. We've been living here for almost 7 years already and guess who's pissed at this place? Me. You know why? That's because the security here is full of shit and everyone in the neighbourhood are losers.

Anyway, I've decided to go out today and chill at the nearest mini-stop. I love their chicken here btw, so i ordered one for myself. And there goes my usual routine, take a pic and post. I was busy eating when someone sat beside me.

I didn't care much because my heart and full-attention is for Daniel only. Anyway, he was wearing a hoodie and sunglasses too. He looks hot tbh and his hair was exactly like Daniel's. I found myself staring at him and he definitely looked like him. Am i hallucinating again? I think not.

"Hey, you're creeping me out. Stop staring at me," he said. Woah, his voice was pretty much like DJ's too. I didn't know what to say so I acted like I was texting someone. Here i am again, confused and weak. I should probably go ahead though.

"Sorry," I replied quickly. I went out and went home immediately. The television was turned on already, so all i did was just sit on the couch and breathe normally. There he is again, on the news—as usual. The headline caught my attention, holy shit. 

"Daniel Padilla, spotted at mini-stop—with his girlfriend?"

My jaw dropped, oh my god, that's me. Was i really that stupid to not recognise DJ? For God's sake I thought I was a super solid fan.. i guess not. I received a message from my best friend, Julia. Here, it says: "You bitch wtf why didn't you tell me that you ran into DJ earlier?" I laughed at Julia's reaction/message, so i invited her over instead.

As soon as she arrived, I shared to her everything that happened today. I told her honestly that I really had no idea that it was the Daniel Padilla. I thought he was just a 'random hot (at the same time, weird) guy' disguising earlier. I've realised that what i did earlier was rude and i shouldn't have walked out and escape. I started worrying too about his opinion towards me. I was scared 'cause he might have a negative impression on me. I hope not though, and I shall prove him wrong.