5 - Festival Day

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Friday morning, 6:45am. I am shaken awake by Daisy who is towering over me, inches away from my face. I jump slightly. 

"Y/N! C'MON WE NEED TO GET UP AND GET READY. ITS FRIDAY! FESTIVAL DAY," I simply groaned in response. 

"HURRY UP WE NEED TO DO OUR MAKEUP," She says as she walks through to her room. I stare at the ceiling. I am dreading today. I am dreading getting out from underneath my warm duvet. I am dreading having to spend an hour on my makeup. I am dreading the journey to the hotel, but most of all I am dreading meeting them. The Sidemen. I am so nervous to the point I don't even want to go anymore, but it's too late to chicken out now.

I practically drag myself out of bed and hop into the shower. I wash and shave before I dry my hair, curl it and decide to start my makeup. I honestly wish I hadn't even started as it ends up taking me over an hour to finish. 

Thankfully, I already picked my outfit out a few days before so I just have to get dressed. I decide on bright orange tracksuit bottoms, paired with a black belt and chains, then a white crop top and black sunglasses to match. Luckily, I have black nike trainers that go with my outfit perfectly.

"HURRY UP, Y/N!" Daisy yells from the kitchen, grabbing the last minute essentials. 

"I'M RIGHT HERE!" I shout back, standing in the living room turning off the TV. 

"Oh, hey," I grab the keys from the counter while Daisy takes the tickets and we leave the flat, locking the door behind us, heading off for the train station.

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"Y/N, LOOK AT THE VIEW!" Daisy squeals to me as she runs up to the window of our hotel room. The room is mainly white with black and wooden accents, kind of like our flat. A king sized bed in the middle of the room, and a marble ensuite with a killer view of Finsbury Park where the festival is going to be held. We have some time to kill, so I decide to start my vlog with us touring the room and discussing our plans for the weekend. 

We don't spend long in the room as we planned to meet the Sidemen at a cafe down the street at 2:30pm and it was already five minutes past. As we head down the crowded street, my anxiety begins to build up inside. 

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