As soon as my alarm went off, I jumped out of bed to turn it off. Today was the day, I just felt it.
It was 5.00 am, normally I'm not standing up at this time, but I had to pick Wesley up, he lives 1 hour away from me, and we also had to drive 5 hours so it'll lasts like 6 hours to get there. But everything for One Direction. After I showered I went back to my room to dress etc. and posted something on my Instagram. I wanted to drive to Wesley at 8 o'clock so I still had some time left. I did a workout, like I had nothing else to do, so why not.
It was 7.30 am when I left home. The closer I came the more nervous I got. I didn't know where this nervously came from, but I felt it, weird.
"Wesley!" I screamed when I saw him standing in his doorway. I walked towards him and gave him a great hug. "It's quite early isn't it?" I said to him. "I'm used to it." He said with a big smile. We laughed a bit and went on our way to the One Direction concert.
The way to the One Direction concert was great. Wesley and I sang along to all the 1D songs and sometimes we were silent because of Zayn's voice, because well, Zayn's God, and non of us could reach that high. But then the best song ever came up: 'Best Song Ever - One Direction live from San Siro Milan' and I cried so hard. Oops.
When we reached the hotel where we would stay over the night, I got so excited, out of nothing. I just wanted to go to the arena as soon as possible. Just before we left I looked in a hurry on Instagram for the last time and I saw that I got a lot of like, and I had no idea. Oh well.
When we arrived at the stadium there were already some people. Not a lot but also not a little. We looked for the right row and we stood in it. After 30 minutes I needed to pee. So Wesley stayed in the row and I searched for a toilet. I couldn't find 1 though, so I went through some sort of door into the arena. I really needed to hurry now. I looked around and saw a sign the sign 'toilet'. I started to run cause I almost couldn't hold it any longer. Then out of a sudden I stood in a great hall, and meanwhile I lost the sign. I heard some noises coming from the end of the hall. So why not take a look and ask one of them? I knocked on the door and someone said "Come in." So I came in. Without looking up I asked where the toilet was. But then I looked up and I saw Niall Horan standing in front of me! I watched him with big eyes while he giggled at my question. "Uhm hi, I didn't...toilet..." I stuttered. He laughed at me, but suddenly he walked towards me and he walked out of the door. For a sudden I didn't know what to do, so I followed him. He led me to the toilet and I didn't know what to say to him.
"What's your name?" Niall asked suddenly. "Anna" I replied. "So Anna, how did you get in here?" "Exactly I don't know, I just...I just needed to pee I guess?" I said and I looked over to Niall while I was blushing. Niall started laughing like no one else could. I looked over him and started to laugh too.
When I finally did my shit I looked into the mirror. Wow I actually looked pretty good. I must say I'm not a girl who has a low self estimate. So that's good I guess? When I walked out I saw Niall, so he has been waiting for me? Cute. When he saw me he said: "So I think you need to get back into the row." He looked at me with a cute smile. "Yeah.." I said. We quickly made a picture together and I got his signature on my phone. When I wanted to walk out of the door, Niall stopped me. "Before you go, can I have your number?" He asked with a blush on his face. "Yes of course."
When I stood in the row again, I actually didn't know what has happened. Well first I ran into Wesley's arm because well, I just met Niall Horan. The Niall Horan. This actually reminded me of a posts I saw on Instagram yesterday. Something like: 'Literally I can't actually imagine meeting One Direction like what do you do, what happens afterwards, how do you live like everything after that is downhill your life could never be better than it was in that moment.' And seriously, that's how I felt.
It took so long before we were even inside, but we were still standing approximately 15 metres from the stage so that's good.
Out of a sudden the screenplays went on, and we all saw the intro. Everyone was holding their breath, it was just perfect. But the best thing was that everyone sang along, like one big family.
But suddenly, there they were. The 5 lads. The ones who saved your life. The ones who got you through a lot of stuff. I must say, those boys aren't like other boybands. These were different. They are just so talented, handsome, British/Irish, rich, caring, life savers. "Where do broken hearts go?" To the One Direction fandom. The best fandom in the world, I promise.
They looked so good, so fantastic, so wonderful, so breathtaking. I don't know if I can make it to the end of the show like damn.
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Hayran KurguHello everyone! This story is based on my fantasy. The story is about Anna who goes to an 1D concert, but than strange things happen... I hope you like it! :)