Chapter 3

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Two days is not only too long for a directioner to reach the third day but also for a green-faced student too short to get to know everything concerned with us and this place.

      I tried to get used to the schedules, to fix unregular things, to get closure with students and professors and many others.

   Eventually,today is right now.This evening we are going to London and you know? going to show that we've always expected just like to be in Oxford.

    But now just afternoon, I've got a confusing problem.That point is that what I'm wearing tonight. Yuri told me that she would be in a dress as her type.

Of course, dresses or gowns are not my form. I don't even have or wear skirt.Trousers or skinny jeans or pants all the time.

    Getting dressed whatever I like doesn't matter,right? 1D guys aren't just looking their fan's clothing. But if it's a wedding dress,it will do matter for Harry Styles.

     Yuri has one concern about her boyfriend who has already been here for many years telling her not to go there.As he is a guy of jealousy and intense anger, he has been a barrier not letting go to show.

     But Yuri told me,''He has no chance to say what to do.He's not controlling me anymore.I'll certainly go there.No one can stop me.''Although she told me like that, she seems to be afraid his furious words after show.

       My boyfriend did not complain about anything but said me to be careful.

      As I'm ready in my favourite black jeans and beautiful white blouse,I call her if she's ready.She covers thin makeup on her face and looks like the queen of the night.           

Then we hire a taxi for a ride to London and go ahead where we're supposed to be.

        ''You know?I never expected to see them like this.I'm thrilled.''I say her as I lower the car window.

        ''So do I,''Yuri says in her excited manner.

       All way to London keeps silent good silence exactly,as we feel both too excited to meet One Directon.

       I recall my early teenage years thirteen fourteen.These guys've made and keep making me happy,torn positively,exhilarated and sometimes cry together with them.I hoped to see them someday and it is happening very soon.

I've tweeted them very many tweets,voted for them, fought for them to my friends who accuse them to be rubbish and downloaded every song and videos,famous ones or not.

     The sun is diving down and a scene of beauty cannot be hidden.Tonight will be my night certainly.This fabulous sunset is thought to be a good sign.

       ''We get here.I can swear that they would be cool,'' she makes me sure again.

      I can't stand but enjoying every fire under my skin.

Our place is neither too back nor too bad.

After a few hours,''K, I can't wait anymore'':Yuri.

Me:''You don't have to.Oh my god,they're here.'' I say her pointing the enormous stage up there. We can hear all screaming and shivering.How cool they are!

Harry show up first wearing a black shirt and jeans as usual.Then Liam and Zayn in black too,then Niall and Louis in white come from the back.

     They open with ''One Thing'',one of the most popular songs of theirs.

     The songs flew very fast and so does the time.But I find myself when any song starts as excited as when the first song was performed. They're now saying goodbye and my heart is torn.

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