First sight - Diza fanfiction

VIDCON

Liza's POV

I've just got news that this year, I'm invited to VIDCON!!! WOOH! This time is not as a fan anymore, but as a YOUTUBER! I cannot believe I'll be meeting my fans. You know what, I'll call them "supporters". But the only one thing I'm concerned about is: My mom doesn't know anything about this! Should I tell her? What would she say? Will she support me? Will she agree if I don't go to college? Well she always says that a lot of good colleges would offer me because she knows her daughter has talent which even make me more terrified of how she would react. I decide to keep it until when I feel like it's the right time to say.
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It's VidCon day and I'm so hyped. I cannot wait any longer. I grab my car key and back pack:
"Bye mom! I'll come back till afternoon"
" Ok honey. Wait, where are you going?"
"Uhm... I'm going to Gabbie's house to do school project"
"K love you! Bye!"
I walk out the door and get in the car. I drive to the destination and OH MY GOD, that place is full of people. I'm nervous. I don't know what to do, how I would speak to people. I have anxiety!
I met hundreds of people. They were so nice. Some of them even cried which made me feel so weird. Am I something big to them?
The after party  was kinda... lame. Mainly because I had no one to talk to. I was about to ditch the place when I recognised a familar face. David? Is that David? What's he doing here, at VidCon? Oh yeah I remember now, he's a Viner like Gabbie said. Seems like he's in the same situation like me: Lonely in this big world called VidCon. Should I go and talk to him? You know what? I only live once. I'm going to talk to him!
"Hey there!" I tap his shoulder. He turns around...

David's POV

I was at the after party at VidCon, getting some drink when someone tapped on my shoulder. I turn around and see... LIZA???? What's she doing here?
"Hey there!"
"Hi! Liza?! What are you doing here?"
"Uhm... I'm a Youtuber"
She's a WHAT???????????  Why didn't I know her?
"How many subscribers do you have?"
What did I just say? That's just kinda rude
"500 000" She answers me with no hesitation.
"You must be a Viner right?" She continues
"Yeah. But how do you know?"
"Oh my friend Gabbie is a big fan of you"
"She is?"
Should I ask for her number? Will she agree? There's only one way to find out
"Uhmm. I was just wondering.... can I have your number? It's totally fine if you don't want to"
The whole room is so noisy and crowded, but the silence between us feels like forever...
"Yeah sure"