The Tide {NH + ZM}

Chapter 2:

Abigail's perspective

After about a week at Uni, the lectures are still boring, but i was expecting that. Not everything is perfect, but we have met a few nicer people on our floor, still a couple bitches though. Lucy, the girl from our photography class, is in her third year. She doesn't have many friends, but I think she prefers that. We hang out with her most of the time. There are these two cute guys, who are in the room opposite from us. One of them has taken a fancy to Azia. I can tell that she's noticed, but she's not really into dating at the moment. Her ex boyfriend, Will, broke up with her 2 weeks before the start of Uni, because he was going to Sri Lanka to study abroad. They dated for most of secondary school, since year 9, if I remember correctly. She was absolutely heartbroken and swore to never date again.
But the most amazing thing happened; AZIA AND I ARE GOING TO A ONE DIRECTION CONCERT NEXT WEEK. We're both SO excited, we've been fans since the second they got put in a band together on x-factor. We managed to get front row tickets, from one of Azias many cousins, who had to cancel last minute, which makes this even better. I kinda feel bad that she can't go, but it's great news for us. I wonder if they will see us; don't be stupid, that only happens in wattpad stories.

day of the concert

"AAAAAH" Azia screamed, as she came running into my room.
"Bloody hell Az, I think you just made me deaf."
"Sorry, not really, i'm just so exciteeed!! We have to get readyyy."
"Woah, steady on. We still have 3 hours till we have to leave."
"Whatever, I'm making myself pretty for Zayn."
"Don't get your hopes up, they won't see us."
"Yes they will."
"No they won't."
"Yes they will"
"No, they won't"
"SHUT UP, yes they will, have some faith Abi"
"Alright, live in the fanfics you read."
"Thank you very much, that is all I wanted to hear. I'm going for a run, so shower, because then I need to get ready."
I jumped out of bed, as Azia walked out the room. I was just as exited as she was, even if I didn't show it as much. I showered and chose my outfit, i decided to be bold in my choice. That isn't really my style, more Azias. I went into her room and picked out her green top. I matched it with some of my beige baggy bottoms.

I added a simple pair of white converse and tied my hair up in a low bun. I decided to do a simple make up look, to make sure I was comfortable. By the time I finished it was already time to leave. I walked out of my room and went into the kitchen. Our kitchen was small but cosy, as it joined into our living room. I was surprised that Azia wasn't there already, seeing as she was so exited to leave.
"Azia, time to go!"
"I'm coming I'm coming I'm coming aaaah." She yelled, running into the room. She was gorgeous. She has short, slightly curly, dark brown hair and hazel eyes. She always straightens it though, because she thinks her natural hair looks bad. I wish I looked like her. All throughout our friendship, she never had problems with how she looked, she was the definition of natural beauty. Something to note about Azia though, she is the most insecure person I've ever met. It's not her fault though, she's had it rough and I'm so proud of her for sticking with it and being herself throughout everything. She can pull off any style and she always dresses to impress, even if she's just wearing joggers. She was wearing black ripped straight leg mom jeans and a cropped Nike sweatshirt.

Her phone buzzed.
"It's the taxi, let's gooooooo"
I was quite literally shaking, this is going to be the best night of our lives.