I'm Just Little Miss Me (A One Direction Fanfiction)

1: Victoria

"OH, YOU ARE SO GOING DOWN!" I shouted at my cousin as I fired the bullet from my Nerf gun at him. I know, I'm weird right? So right.

I can see you're probably confused right now. My name is Victoria. I'm only 12 years old and live in MS. Yes, I know....I'm pretty young and yet I live life to the fullest no matter where I am. I'm also the kind of person that can make fun of herself just to make others laugh because she likes making people smile.

I think I should also tell you that I LOVE music. I'm not an expert singer or anything, but I am in a choir and strings class. I know I'm not an expert or anything, but I really try my best, and a lot of people, mostly my best friend, Jessie, say that I'm a really good singer. I'm not the kind of person who puts herself down, so I think I'm an average singer. And I also think I'm pretty good on learning violin, but for now, I'm just the tiny version of the girl who plays first chair violin, my older sister Margret.

Anyway, I should probably get back to what I was doing, but I think I just need to say one more thing. Me, along with all, and when I say all I mean ALL, my friends, are Directioners. I mean, yea, I love One Direction, don't get me wrong I seriously LOVE One Direction. All my friends and i talk about them and fangirl each day and sing their songs at lunch and everything, but if I ever really got lucky enough to actually MEET the boys personally, I wouldn't jump at them. I believe that each person, famous or not, deserves space and privacy. I mean, I should know....this is the story of me being famous.

Alright, I think I'm talking about me too much, and last I checked I'm not selfish, so let me get back to reality.

"OW!' my cousin screamed as I hit him right in the middle of his forehead. Considering I don't have very good aim, and my team just won, I just had to do my happy dance.

After that, my cousins picked up all the bullets and Nerf guns and went home. They only lived two blocks down, and I figured that my they would be back to figure out how I "cheated", so I went ahead and pulled out my phone and got ready for the video I promised Jessie I would post.

The only problem was, I hadn't gotten out of my disguise yet. You see, whenever my cousins and I play with the toy guns, we, well, I, never liked to be normal...it kinda scared me to be normal...so we would put on disguises and then go into our hiding places.

My disguise was a short blonde wig to replace my long, think and black hair, sunglasses so dark you can't see my eyes through them, and make-up on my face to make me seem like a completely different person. Not as in, making me look like a Barbie Doll kind of looking different, but like, going from looking like Selena Gomez to looking like Taylor Swift.

Anyway, I accidentally didn't take off my disguise. And being the mental person I am, didn't notice it when I was filming the video. The video was of me singing a song that I wrote myself, and I showed it to the one person I can trust and would obviously tell me she likes it, Jessie.

She'd obviously tell me that she really liked it. She even told me I was her role-model because of how confident I was. Me? Confident? HAHAHAHAHAHA! No. In fact, at this moment, I was most definitely NOT confident...AT ALL. I was completely nervous. I was singing a song....that I wrote myself...on YOUTUBE...and if it somehow gets out....I could be humiliating myself on the Internet....and once I post this....no one will forget it. But, I made a promise to my best friend, and A) I'm not gonna break it, and B) She told me to send her a link on Twitter anyway, so there's no way to get out of it like I normally would do.

Well, I already said I would and I don't back down so easily, so here goes nothing.

I slowly made my way to record button and pressed it.

"Hi! Um...first off, I wanted to post this video on here because a) I wrote a song and I want the public to hear it and see if they like it, even though this will probably only get like, 4 views, and b) My best friend is forcing me against my own will to do this....but that's why I love her! No homo. Anyway, here it goes."

I got out my music and began singing.

(A/N Insert awesome song here. Sorry, but I'm not good at writing songs, so insert a song you like here or a song that you even wrote will be good.)

After I finished singing, I put my music on my bedside table and turned back around to look at the camera once again and said, "Alright, there you have it. I truly want your honest opinion, but don't get too ugly or too over-the-top on the song and singing. Not that I expect anyone to do that anyway. After all, I'm just little miss me."

What I didn't know, was that "Little Miss Me" was the only thing that millions of people would know about me and start calling me.