A/N: I was very undecided to continue to write this book, but my cousin thinks I should continue. She's the reason that chapter 2 is here. Dedicated to HaleyKinz! By the way I'm probably not going to write how a British would say something. Too much work. Sorry.
Chapter 2: The Concert
Kitty's POV
~On the train to NYC~
Today of course is Friday. The day I have been dreading ever since Logan told me. That was Tuesday. These past few days I have been listening to her talk about One Direction and what seemed to not cross her mind was that she bought FRONT ROW TICKETS! How did she get front row tickets would you say? Don't they cost a lot of money? Well, her father is a very successful business man and how would you say it? He brings home the bacon, he makes the big bucks, whatever saying floats your boat. I really don't know what kind of work he does. All I know is he's the boss and everyone listens to him.
"Logan why didn't you tell me you got front row tickets?" All I could feel is worry. If we need to make a quick get away, we won't be able to.
"Just relax. Don't be a party pooper." She said smiling.
"I'm only trying to look out for you. You only just learned how to control it." I told her.
"I've been practicing. I can now also turn into one too whenever I want." She looked proud of herself. Well she should be. Her secret can get in the way of a lot of things. So can mine, but I've learned how to completely control it. It doesn't control me.
"Let's have a secret word, so when you-"
"If I." She corrected me.
"Ok, IF you feel it coming I now that we will need to leave. Let it be...hmmm." I couldn't think of one.
"I know! How about I'll say Supercalifragilisticeexpiladocious!" She yelled at me.(A/N: Hopefully you people know where that's from.)
"That's a pretty long word, but it'll work. Hopefully no one will be thinking of Mary Poppins tonight." I laughed.
"It's settled! It's going to be AmaZayn!" She screamed.
I looked outside at NYC.
"NYC here we come." I muttered under my breath.
~Later that day at the concert~
"OMG!OMG!" Logan couldn't stop fangirling when she saw One Direction walk onto the stage.It seems like every girl here was a directioner. Not one normal girl was here. I saw a dozen of girls wearing carrot suits and two girls wearing t shirts that said "I'm scared of spoons too!" Obviously they were homemade because of how it looked.
"Hello New York City!" They all said in unison in their British/Irish accents. A bit creepy much?
" I see all the girls wearing the carrot costumes!" Louis said. He's the one that loves carrots.It's pretty weird how I know a lot about them. I guess you catch on once you hear about them 24/7 from your best friend.
"I LOVE YOU LOUIS!" One of the girls in the carrot suit yelled at him.
"Let's start the show!" The curly-haired one said. Obviously it was Harry. Harry was my favorite out of all of them. I'm not that crazy about him, but I do think he's hot.
They started with Logan's favorite song "One thing" and Logan was basically screaming out the words to them. I was so embarrassed. Niall and Harry kept glancing at us. No not because we were cute, because of how Logan was acting. She let her long brown hair out of her ponytail and started whipping it back and forth. Her silver streak in her hair kept catching the lights. She was also dancing. I sat in my chair pretending I didn't know her. She looked at me and was insulted. She grabbed my hand and tried to make me whip my long brown hair too. I didn't want to mess my hair and I finally gotten my purple feather extension in my hair just where I wanted it.
"I don't feel like it." I plain out told her.
"Come on you know your jealous." Logan said.
"Say what?" I was shocked she just told me that. She never ever says anything like that.
"You know. Cause Harry and Niall are checking me out." I can't believe she is saying these things.
"Why are you being like this?" I asked her.
"Supercalifragilisticeexpiladocious!" She screamed.
That's our secret word! Now I understand why she was acting weird! I took her hand and we ran. We ran as fast as we could out of that concert to outside. The streets were mobbed with people. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw an alley.
"Over there! No one will see you!" I told her.
We ran as fast as we could to the alley. Luckily for us, no one was there.
Before my eyes I saw my friend go into her change. From a petite girl to a large silver wolf. Yeah, you could say my friend's a werewolf.
"You happy that we still went to this concert?"
Harry's POV
"You ok Hazza?" Louis asked me. I've been upset ever since my cat Dusty died two days ago. (A/N: No Harry's cat didn't die,at least I think, and I'm not sure if it's name is Dusty. I'm pretty sure it is.)
"Yeah I'll be fine. I'm not going to stop the concert because my cat died. Dusty would want it this way." I chuckled a little bit, but Louis could tell that I was still upset.
"Well if your sure..." Louis trailed on.
"Yeah. I'm sure." I smiled one of my cheeky smiles.
"You got 30 seconds before showtime boys!" One of the crew members said.
"Thanks" But she was already gone before I finished.
The lads and I were up on the stage smiling and waving. (A/N: Just smile and wave boys. Anybody know where that's from?)
"Hello New York City!" We all said in unison. All the girls were going crazy, except for this one girl. She seemed to be taking it all in.
"I see all the girls wearing the carrot suits." Louis joked. There were always girls with carrot suits on. I wonder if there comfy...mental note to buy one.
"Let's start the show!" I yelled.
We started with "One Thing" and this one girl in the front row was really whipping her hair. Did I just see a streak of silver in her hair? Cool. The girl next to her seemed to move as much as possible away from her. I started poking at Niall while we were singing to look at the two girls.They were pretty hot. Then the girl stopped whipping her hair and started to get the girl that obviously didn't want to do it up off her chair. Then it seemed they were both fighting. I wonder what that's about. Then as quickly as the fight started they ran out of the concert. Well that was weird. I looked at Niall to see if he saw that. He shrugged his shoulders and we just continued our concert.
~After the concert~
Niall and I were walking around to see if we could find the two girls. I had my purple Jack Wills sweatshirt on, so the hood could cover some of my face and Niall was wearing a hat and a fake mustache. Damn! Should of thought of putting my mustache on. The two reasons Niall came was one: he wanted food and two: he liked the girl with the silver streak in her hair. I wanted to go looking for the girl with the purple feather extension.
"How are we going to find them? It's like one in a million! We are in New York City!" Niall stated.
The funny thing was right after he said that, I saw the girl that I was looking for. She looked around her surroundings and ducked into an alley. She had a bag with her and if I saw correctly it said Petsmart on it. Wonder what she's doing.
"Come on Niall. I found the girl I was looking for." I said.
A/N: I had a neck spasm during this. It's all better now!
~koolkat~
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