How I Met One Direction

Chapter 1. The Concert Pt. 1:

I woke up over-exited with joy. Today was the day, I screamed and screeched in joy until my family woke up. I barely slept 5 hours last night, I couldn't wait to go! Today was finally the day I went to go see One Direction! The most famous boy-band in the world! As I practically flew down the stairs after my parents, I heard my mom say to my dad "Teenage girls and Wrong Direction." I glared evily at her and said "Mom!! They're called ONE Direction!!!" She groaned in annoyance and rolled her eyes as she started making coffee. I scoffed down my breakfast and then ran up the stairs.

The One Direction "Take Me Home" album was blasting through my docking station from my iPhone as i was singing to 'Nobody Compares' with my hairbrush as a mic, I decided to call my BFFL's who I was going to the concert with, i did a conference call on my iPhone 5 and we all screeched together until my door slammed open an my 19 year old brother came in my room and threw a pillow at my face "Shut up, will ya? I was TRYING to sleep!" He said as he walked downstairs, I threw his pillow back into the hallway then I continued talking to my friends, Safiya, Kaitlynn, Jordan, and Gwen.

"Hey!" said Gwen, "Yooo!!' screamed Kaitlynn, "Sup?" Safiya yelled "Hello." shyly whispered Jordan "Hey guys!!!" I said as I was deciding on what to wear "DIBS ON DRIVING TO THE CONCERT!!!" screeched Safiya thru the phone "Fine." I huffed "But NO crazy driving, last time you almost got us into an accident!" "Fine."she said "Now guys," i started "should i wear my super-cute-adorbale-pale pink shirt or my Niall Horan-is-totally-amazingly-awesome tee?' "NIALL HORAN!" they all said at once, we talked for awhile then one by one they all hung up to go get ready.

I was sitting in the front seat wearing my Niall Horan t-shirt with Safiya driving like a mad-man on drugs, Jordan sitting quietly and patiently in the back with Gwen squeezed in the middle playing on her phone while Kaitlynn was on the right giving people creepy looks threw the window. I rolled my eyes, looked to her and said "Do you REALLY have to do that to people? what if we see them at the concert?" "it's FUN!" she said as she giggled while staring creepily at an elderly couple "And besides, what are old people going to do at a One Direction concert" I turned back around and I thought 'wow, can life get ANY weirder?'

Screeching and screaming teenager sounds were blasting threw the stadium and we weren't even in there yet, we drove up to the ticket booth and handed the nice man our front-row tickets, I know right!!! Front row! My dad has a buddy who got them for us because we helped him work all at his house all summer. Now the man scanned our five tickets and we drove in, we only brought our phones so we passed the bag-check we sat in the seats on the left of the stage Jordan was kind enough to get us all some snacks and drinks so we all pitched in and she went off to go get some food, we were all texting just as Jordan came back and handed all of us pop's and hotdogs just as she sat down the lights dimmed and a spotlight was on the stage, millions of shrieks were screamed from the audience as the five members of One Direction walked on stage.

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~Samantha