Started From The Bottom

Chapter One

It was six o'clock in the morning. Charlotte decided to wake me up at six o'clock in the morning- the same Charlotte who is normally never awake until at least midday. I opened my eyes to see clothes everywhere, courtesy of Charlotte, Amber and Georgia.

"Thank fuck you're awake, we're leaving in half and hour, get up!" Amber shouted at me, I was surprised she hadn't woken up the rest of her family. After jumping in the shower and getting dressed, I packed my rucksack and grabbed my purse and third row ticket, occasionally joining in the conversation my three friends were having. Making sure we all had everything,
I grabbed my oyster card and shoved it in my back pocket, before we left for the train station.
The train journey was boring as usual, we were all half asleep and not in the mood to talk, apart from Amber who was about to wet herself from the excitement of seeing the Janoskians that night. I,however, was just trying to finish my maths homework on the hour long train journey.

When we got to the station I went to get us all coffee whilst the others went to top up their Oyster cards. It was only after ordering our drinks I realised I was £3 short.
"Here, I'll cover you" said an American accent behind me. I turned to face the voice, and was met with a tall tanned brunette, with a huge smile.
"Thanks," I blushed, returning the smile,"I'm Holly by the way."
"Jack" he replied, smirking. "I guess I'll see you around, Holly."
"If you're lucky." I smirked and walked back over to my friends, who were struggling with the ticket machine. I saw Charlotte getting annoyed.

"Here bro, give me your cards" I said smiling, before putting the credit on for her.
"You're such a Londoner and I hate you for it" she said, laughing.
"I grew up here, what do you expect?" I asked,winking. It was true, I'd only moved away 7 years ago, when I was 10, plus all my mums family lived her so I knew my way around pretty well.
Amber was getting way too excited for 8am, I didn't know how she did it. We got on the tube and travelled to Wembley,luckily able to find seats for the journey. As soon as we got their our first stop was the box office, to see if they had any left over meet and greet tickets for Amber. Sadly they didn't, but we had a plan to get in anyway. We all turned our heads when we heard a bunch of high pitched screams and a group of girls running towards a van, and I couldn't help but notice a guy who looked particularly like the one from this morning through the mirror, but I shook my head doubting myself-why would he be here?