Zoella and I

Arriving In London

Authors Note:

Hey Guys, this is my first book so don't kick me in the face too hard if its rubbish. Hopefully I don't messed it up too much :) moo

I love Zoe and I hope you do too.. Well obviously, your reading a zoella fanfic..

I hope you enjoy and rember to like and do all that chiz.

Chapter 1:

Arriving In London

I  take a deep breath as I step out of the black cab. I am entranced at the big city of London. So many people, so many buildings and shops. I can't believe this is going to be my new home.

My thoughts were interrupted by a voice. " twenty pound fifty, miss". I look behind me confused. "Hello?" said the English voice. I turn to see the cab driver looking at me, he looked slightly concerned, yet, I could see he was ticked off. "Twenty pound fifty. I haven't got all day." I wipped out my purse to find I had no change and only a fifty pound note and a few euro coins. "I'v only got a fifty pound note". I said, holding the note in my hand. "Well what a shame because I'v only got a tenner change". he said angrily. I sighed and handed him the fifty pound note. "Keep whatevers left and give me the tenner." I said handing him the note, not exactly wanting to give it up. I pulled my baby blue suitcase and my rucksake out of the cab. He smirked sneakily, "Thanks love". He handed me the ten pound and drove off. "Thanks love" I mimiked under my breath.,

I hauled my rucksake onto my back and walked pulling my suitcase behind me. I took another deep breath and looked around. I'm taking alot of deep breaths since I got here, I thought to myself.

I made my way to the train station and walked down the steps dragging my bag behind me. I stood by the platform and waited for my train to pull in. I looked over to see a homeless man. I felt sorry for him, and I had to try contain myself as I was about to pick him up and let him live with me. I'v always been helping things, all my life I would "rescue" lady birds and catipillars. Somtimes I would feel sorry for the odd stone and decide to take it home. Those where good times. I'm going to miss Ireland but, it was for the best.

As I thought about my part time job saving insects and the odd stone as a child, somthing caught my eye. It was a girl talking into a camera as if it was a person. She was very petite and pretty, with long brown and dipdyed blondeish hair. I was curious to why she was speaking to this camera so I decided to approach her. I'd never have done this at home but I'm going to step out of my comfort zone...waaay out of my comfort zone if I'm honest.

"Hello, if you don't mind me asking, why are you speaking to the camera as if it is a person?" I asked so quickly that I felt it sounded the slightest bit rude. She laughed. Her laugh was contagious, but I didn't laugh as I don't think it was the appropriate time. This woman could be a nut job so I have to stay focused in case I have to run.

After she had finally stopped laughing. Finally... she shook my hand and said "I'm Zoe. Nice to meet you". I was sort of confused as I didn't ask her name, I asked what she was doing. I have a feeling that she just might be crazy.

"Im vlogging" She said, as if I was going to know what "vlogging" is. She laughed again and continued, "Vlogging is literally video blogging". She looked at me as if this was the information that would make it all fall into place for me.

I looked at her and asked, "but, why?". She sighed playfully. "Zoella?" She said as if I was to know what the cheese that meant. "Youtube, Zoella? I am Zoella, I'm "famous" on youtube?" She said looking a smudge concerned. I shook my head as if to say, I.HAVE.NO.IDEA.WHAT.YOU.ARE.SAYING. She wipped out her iphone and said. "Look, I'll show you."

She pressed the youtube app and swiped over and clicked onto her profile, Zoella. On her profile I could see a profile picture, which was her and all of these videos. Then my eyes locked on her subcribers. "5.5 million subscribers?" I said in awe. She smiled "Yep, and all of them are amazing!.

I couldn't help thinking about my 7 subscribers. Two were my friends, one was an account I made to subscribe to myself and another was my younger sister, the rest, I don't actually know but I doubt they are actually dedicated to me.

She smiled as our train pulled up. I walked in thinking she wasn't following me. I plonked down in a seat closing my eyes for just a moment. I opened them to see a familiar face looking into mine. "Mind if I sit here?" It was Zoe. "Um, sure I don't mind".

The train began to move. We sat in silence, me staring at the chair infront and Zoe, well she was just staring right at me.

I felt uncomfortable with this, but I wasn't going to tell her to cheese off because, well that would be mean.

"You know what?" She said, still staring at my face. I turned and looked at her. "You are very very, very pretty". She took a breath between the second and third very for some reason.

"Thanks?" I said feeling uncomfortable. I'v always felt uncomfortable when it came to getting compliments. I mean, it dosen't happen often and when it does its usually older people who have probably been paid to say it by my parents.

She looked at me slanting her eyebrows. "Why don't you think your pretty?" She asked, she seemed a bit upset with the fact I didn't find myself attractive.

"I don't know, I just.." She cut me off. "You know what? I haven't asked your name!." She said smiling. I at my feet, feeling embarrased about the moment before and answered. "Anee. Its spelled Anee but pronounced Anie,  my creative parents decided they would spell it weirdly.

"It suits you." She said playing with my long brown hair. "If I could get my hands on your hair, you don't know what I'd do with it."

She started grabbing it up onto my head and twisting it in various ways. I sat there not saying a word because I decided that if she was going to kill me that our fello train passengers would save me.

She leaned back smirking at me. "What?" I asked staring at her. She was rooting in her handbag."Ah found it!" She said taking our a mirror and facing it towards me so I could see.

She had done a high poney tail with a plait coming down the side of my head and tucked into the poney tail. It was pretty but casual. "I like it". I said, a small smile coming on. "Is that a smile I see?" She said raising an eyebrow and smiling. I smiled back

"Next stop, Brighton." said the robotic woman voice over the trains intercom. "Thats my stop!" Said Zoe, packing her stuff into her bag. I looked at her surprised. "Is my stop too!." 

"Cool! Maybe we can meet again." She stood up as the train came to a stop, she slightly flew forward but she stood normally again. "Oh and remember, subscribe to me on youtube!" She left down a peice of paper on the little table and walked into the scurry of people making their way out of the train.

I picked up the peice of paper and read,

"Zoe/ Youtube: Zoella Twitter: zozeboo"

Then at the bottom I saw a phone number and a little message saying, "Give me a call! We can meet for coffee!"

I smiled and stood up taking my rucksac and suitcase with me and walked out the train doors, into Brighton.