I Never Thought ( Harry + Anna)

Chapter 2

I woke up to the sound of blind being opened and a bright light was in my face.

"Wake up, Anna!"Ally said and I flicked her off. "Well someone is grumpy. Is Anna banana grumpy?" she said in her best baby voice.

"Fuck off, I need my sleep." I said, I know I was bring rash but damn it, it was 8:30 in the morning on Saturday, I want to sleep.

"Alright, don't meet Brendon Urie." She said and I sat up.

"What?" I said

"Well girl Panic! At The Disco is coming to L.A and well I got use tickets..." I was out of bed and hugging Ally tighter then hell. She know I loved Panic and now I was going to go see them, holy shit I love this chick.

"I love you, I love you, and I love you!" I yelled

"Can't ... breath." She said and I let her go. I took a ticket from her hand and stared at it. I had to say I was freaking the hell out on the inside. I love my life. I handed her my ticket and graded a pillow. I then screamed at the top of my lungs in it and Ally slapped me.

"People are sleeping dumb ass!!" she whispered to me in a harsh tone. I stopped screaming and I laughed.

"Oh Ally; I could just kiss you right now!" I said and she gave me the "try and I'll kill you" look. Then she laughed.

I took a quick shower and then formed and outfit. I put on a black pair of skinny jeans and my one of the three Panic shirts I had. I had on the one that said "Brendan Urge, will you marry me?" and behind the words was a ring. I loved this shirt. It is my favorite shirt ever. I ware it all the time. I put on my favorite pair of converse and grabbed the one purse I owned and we left. I did my hair will in the car so that Ally could drive. I love the girl but when she drives it scares me (a lot like the other things she dose) my hair was done and I was looking good. My hair wasn't as wild and puffy as most of the time. I had it up in a side ponytail that fell over my shoulder.

"You look nice." She said and gave me a good look. I looked at her too

Ally had shoulder length hair it was a dark brown with blond high lights. She was really a blond but she didn't want people to think she was stupid so she died her hair a dark brown. It fit her well with her soft skin. She was not really pale but not tan either. She was skinny like me but a size 3. She had fair skin and her hair was thin. I loved her smile; she had the best smile in the whole school. Her teeth where perfectly straight and white. I really did hate here for that, she was so pretty and I was just normal. She is still my best friend. Like me she didn't wear makeup unless she was going out, which is a lot. She is kind of a party animal but a goody- goody at the same time. She had never drunk in her life and never took anything but pain killers and that stuff that makes you sleep when you have a cold. Good girl she was but she had her bad sides. Speaking of bad sides do get on hers, I would be scared for you if you're on her bad side. She was kind of dirty minded in her own special. She always said she was just sexy minded but I know it's dirty. Very dirty.

"Anna, you know how my parents are like... well really rich right?" she said and I nodded. Her father was a doctor and her mother was a lawyer. So yay I know.

"Well I was talking to then a week ago and you know how your birthday was last week?" she asked and I was nodding like crazy. Holy shit did they get me something, oh my god I think they got me something.

"Well they said happy birthday." She said and then looked at the road. What, that's it? Well that sucks "oh and they got you back stage passes to the Panic concert, by the way." She said still looking at the road

Blondie said what? I looked at her and she then took out a pass from her purse. I screamed.

"So now that you're 18, go have sex with Brendon it legal."She smiled at me and I slapped her. "Were's yours?" I asked and she pointed to the bag. I took a deep breath to calm myself which helped a little but not too much. I looked at the backstage pass and smiled. I love this girl and her parents. I love my life. Yay, yay, yay!! I was going to meet Brendon the lead singer of my favorite band in the world. Nothing could make this day suck. Nothing damn was I wrong.