Hi everybody! This is my first ever chapter of my first ever story! I hope you enjoy, and if you do be sure to review, I'd appreciate it more than you'll ever know. Okay, maybe you will know if you write a fanfic... but anyway, on with the first chapter! It's a little short but if people want more, I'll write more. Ciao!

Chapter 1

Third person POV

Amelia woke up with a smile on her face, which didn't usually happen on school days. It was her first day of school with her best friend Josie and they had been painfully shy ever since Year 8 when they met. This was their time to actually be themselves and ignore all the spiteful idiots who thought it was okay to be mean. 'We can be individuals!' Amy had practically screamed at Josie who was stood clapping in glee.

Amelia was fairly small compared to others her age but had a growth-spurt when she was in Year 10 so she was just below average. She was ginger, but not bright ginger... like a natural auburn. She had freckles thrown across her petite face and light blue glasses that made her look like the geek she always was.

Josie was just about the opposite, looks-wise. Josie was slightly taller, had a bushy brown afro, and had perfect chocolate brown eyes that were so rich you' could barely see the pupil, and they usually almost melted every time she saw her crush, Conor, who she had fought many battles about with his girlfriend, Chloe.

Amelia, informally known as Amy by her friends and family, slid out of bed grinning and automatically reached for her oldish Samsung phone. Not like I'll have any messages, thought Amy, the queen of unpopular. To her surprise, she had a text and an email. She decided to check the email first, as it was probably spam from Twitter or YouTube as usual. Her thumb tapped the 'gmail' app, not expecting anything other than spam. Only computers send emails nowadays.

The message was from YouTube, as she had expected, but instead of just 'someone replied to your comment!' or, 'someone disliked your video!' it was something she hadn't gotten in over three years.

'You have a new subscriber, PiggyCowChickenFarm!'

Amy blinked slowly, taking it in yet not really celebrating. One of those 'Sub me and I sub you back' deals? She didn't know, so she tapped the picture link on the scratched screen which led her to the YouTube app. Unknowingly, she waited a minute or two for the lousy WiFi to kick in. Being in London, one of the busiest, tech-obsessed places in the world, didn't exactly help.

When the app finally decided to load and the YouTube logo slid down to the bottom of the screen, the first thing Amy saw was her new subscriber. And Amy screamed. Not exactly an 'I'm in pain' sort of scream, but an over-obsessed fangirl scream.

'Er...Mer...GERD!' She screamed, her signature happy/shocked expression. 'Oh Gawd... Oh Gawd!' she fangirled, mimicking her friends. She paced her room and for a few seconds felt eternal happiness. It was all she could ever want. As she buried her face into a pillow her friend made her years ago, and every time she calmed down or her breathing rate had slowed to a normal pace, she thought of it again and it made her little heart race and her breathing quicken.

Because the small screen in front of her no longer stated '9 subscribers'. It had been replaced by a 10, double digits, and who was that special tenth sub?

Amy and Josie's favourite.

But mostly Amy's.

Dan. Howell.