The Start of Something New // Chapter 1

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(A/N: Trigger warning // Panic Attacks!!!

~ Athena's eyes

'Someone's calling you! Answer your phone! Unless you don't like them, then you can just pretend that you didn't hear me...'

I rolled over to pick up my phone,  12:07 AM. That meant that my sister, Anna, was probably making breakfast. Me and my sister lived together. We don't have a big age gap, I am 23 and she's 27. We were both born in London, and still live here.

Since we are very close, we decided to move in together. She always wakes up earlier than me, which I never really understood, because who the fuck wakes up early by choice?

Anna studied in college to be a stage manager. On the other side, I'm studying journalism. Even if I wanted to be a singer, i still liked journalism, and since it is a short career, i decided to go for it.

As Harry said, someone was, in fact, calling me. Yes, I have a One direction Ringtone, and yes, I am 23, argue with the wall bitch.

"You better wake your ass up hoe" that was definitely Sophie's voice, my best friend. I jumped when I heard her shout at me. Stupid volume at 100%

"You owe me an eardrum" I said to her as my ear was destroyed by her shouting

"Yeah yeah, now wake the fuck up"

"I am awake, that's why I answered your call, you dork. I'll call you later, promise"

"Fine, love ya"

"Love ya too"

I hang up with my bestfriend to check my socials. I never had a lot of notifications to check, it's not like I was a celebrity after all.

I started with Twitter:

More than 500+ notifications

'What the heck?' I thought to myself

I opened Twitter quickly to see the reason why I had so many notifications.

"What the fuck?" I muttered under my breath

No, this coudn't be happening, it was impossible. I rubbed my eyes quite brutally to check if they were right or I needed glasses urgently.

Yesterday night I had posted a cover on my twitter. I have always liked to sing, it was my passion since I was little. Sometimes you find something that makes you so, so happy, that you want to share that happiness with other people. And that was exactly what I have always wanted to do, share my love for music to other people. You know what they say, sharing is caring. However, going back to my explaining, yesterday I dared to post a cover on my Twitter. I was singing "Mirrors" by Niall Horan. Niall was one of my favortie singers, together with Louis Tomlinson, Harry Styles, Liam Payne, and Zayn Malik. Yes, you can tell that I liked, or loved One Direction, in case you didn't get to notice with the ringtone. Me and Sophie became friends due to the fact that we both liked One Direction. We met at school, and when we graduated, we stayed friends. Anna also likes them, we are both big fans. Sadly we became fans after the "18 month break" so we never got the oportunity to go to one of their concerts

Turns out that my cover blew up, it blew up big. Niall had commented, and liked, my cover.

I scrolled down to my notifications to see what was his comment, at this point i was shaking, bearly breathing, and I wasn't quite sure that my asthma could handle this moment.

@NiallOfficial: 'Beautiful voice, you are gonna be big someday!'

@NiallOfficial started following you!

You got a new message from @NiallOfficial!

NO HE DID NOT JUST FOLLOW ME AND MESSAGE ME, HE DID NOT.

Okay, picture this. You are a 23 year old that has been in love with a celebrity her whole life, and suddenly, you decided to post a cover of a song made by that celebrity. Turns out the celebrity sees that cover and interacts with your pathetic stan twitter account. I'm sure that if you were in that position you would have the panic attack that I had.

"Why are you screaming so much?!" My sister ran into my room

Of course that not everyone in the whole world knows how to help people when they are having a panic attack. Luckily, my sister wasn't one of those people, she knew how to calm panic attacks, and I knew too, but of course, when you are actually facing one the last thing in your head is how to stop it. However, I tried to calm myself down anyways, counting to ten, naming things I could smell, feel, see, hear and taste.

"Ath please talk to me, what happened?" Anna asked once I had calmed down.

"Niall Horan saw my cover"

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A/N: Okay this is me from the future I have edited this bc my writing in this chapter was shit lololol okay bye

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