Oh My God // Daniel Seavey Imagine ♡

Cinq

♡THIRD PERSON♡

She wondered where they were coming out of. She was excited but scared at the same time. Were they expecting something different? She was wearing some sweat-pants and a bun and a croptop with some slides. "Here goes nothing". She walks inside and there are fans screaming, I plug my ears to block out, well, some of the noise.

♡END OF POV♡

♡FIRST PERSON♡ (AUBREY)

I notice security guards lined up against the red rope. Well that's where they keep hold. I squish towards the front and I notice them finally walking. Then the fans go wild, some of them walk up to them, squishing them. I try to find Daniel.

"Shoot." I say, I saw him for a split second. I then rush towards him, passing people, I have to see him, just once. I realize that a security guard is blocking my way. Well I guess i'll just have to wait until tomorrow.

Until a grasp hits my wrist. "Who-"

"Hey Aubrey." A voice says. I don't recognize until I realize. Zach!

"Zach? Oh my god—" I say. He smirks and he pulls me in a hug. I feel warm and a fuzzy feeling in my stomach. The fans go crazy and take a video of me hugging, I try to hide my face but he places my chin up and he smiles. 

"Didn't think you'd be here with the Fans." He smirks with chuckle before. 

"R-really? Because I think my flight landed early, ah- haha-" I said. He then raises a brow, "Well, we'll meet you tomorrow again- Okay? Text us." He says, his voice was high- but not too high. It was sweet and pretty in real life.

"Y-yeah, I'll see you. Tell Daniel I said Hi!" I yelled as he slowly walked away. His arm lengthening away from me. Dramatic much? He then un grasped  my fingers and he smiled and ran off towards the boys. My heart thumped in my chest.

I met Zach.

♡END OF POV♡

♡NEXT DAY♡

♡FIRST PERSON♡

I groan, I was going to have to go to a magazine tomorrow. I hated placing on cakey makeup on weekends. Unless, it's a date (wink wink). I roll out of bed (I managed) and I grasp onto my bedside table. It was a hotel, going to call my Mom and tell her maybe moving to LA wouldn't be so bad. I also want to start acting and maybe music? I never thought about these things before but LA makes me so confident. Cause Hollywood, Beverly Hills, and so much more inspirational places.

I walk into my shower and I wash myself off, just a quick rinse of shampoo and conditioner. I realize that I have a couple of minutes until I need to get dressed. Even though I just got home from the Air-port it was around 10:00 am. I need to head to the concert even though it's at 5 pm (I haven't been to one I'm going to one this summer don't hate me). 

It was March and It was freezing, well, not so bad but still chilly. I grabbed a coat and placed on jeans and a croptop and some shoes and grabbed my bag. I stuffed it with my ticket, money, my wallet, some extra things and my keys and some water. I grab my cell-phone and dial a uber.