Chapter 1: Moving

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Brooke pov

I woke up with a headache.

"Ow." I mutter to myself.

I got out of bed to go get some Advil. Before I did I checked the time. 7:03am. Why am I up so early on a saturday. lolz. I walked down my spiral staircase into the kitchen. I reached in the cupboard and got the Advil and put two in my mouth. Since I was up early and I wouldn't be able to go back to sleep I decided to make a YouTube video. Yes I am a famous YouTuber. My name is Brooke Paisley and I am 13 years old. I decided to do an ask video so I tweeted.

@brookepaisley "hey so it's time for a weekly video! I'm doing an ask video! so ask me questions and tweet #askbrooke"

As soon as I tweeted I got tons of tweets. I mean I have 5.3 million followers. So I set up the camera and lighting and hit record.

"Hey guys! it's Brooke here with a weekly video! I asked you guys to tweet #askbrooke so I am answering some of your questions!"

"Okay first question is how old are you? I'm 13 for the 500th million time. lolz.

Next question do you have a bae? no I do not have a bae. I want a bae though."

I stuck my lip out and acted sad. I answered a bunch of other questions.

"Okay my last question is do you like hayes grier? um yeah he is pretty hot. lolz. but that's all for today! love you guys! buh bye!"

I blew a kiss and covered the camera and stopped recording. I edited the video and then uploaded it. I ended up tweeting about it.

@brookepaisley "okay guys! go watch my new YouTube video!" youtube.com/brookepaisley

right after I tweeted I got millions of views. I was happy to be famous. By the time I was done it was 8:54 am. I walked downstairs and my stomach was growling. I took out eggs and bacon and began to cook it.

"Hey honey! why are you up so early?" my mom asked

"Hey mom! um I honestly have no clue why I am up so early. haha. want some breakfast?"

"um no thanks honey I'm having a girls day with monica!" Monica is my moms best friend.

"Oh that's cool! what are you guys gonna do?"

"um I think we are gonna do some shopping. get some lunch. and get a mani/pedi."

"oh that sounds really fun. have fun mom! Want some help picking your outfit?"

"sure hun! meet me upstairs after your breakfast!" with that she walked up the stairs.

I finished cooking my breakfast and sat down at my breakfast bar. I began scrolling through twitter. I realized abunch of people were tweeting #bayes. I saw what everyone was talking about. Hayes tweeted me. omg.

@hayesgrier: " @brookepaisley oh you think I'm hot,huh? your not to bad yourself paisley."

omg. hayes grier tweeted me. I can't believe it. omg. since he tweeted me he followed me too and I dmed him.

me: hey haasss. wassup.

hayes: sup.

me: wyd?

hayes: nothing much but instead of dm. why don't we actually text?

me: are you asking for my number? smooth hayes.

hayes: haha yes i am asking for your number.

me: well you win. lolz. it's 123-456-789

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