CHAPTER 1

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JOELLA POV

Today is the day. I have been waiting for this day for years now. I've had the tickets for about seven months now, and I've had my outfit picked out for six. My best friend Renee and I are finally going to see the best boy-band in the world today. In person. Front row. I've been a fan of then since their first album came out, and now I'm going to see them preform their second album live. They're a band called One Direction, and they are the hottest boys in the world.

Renee slept over at my house the night before, and she's sleeping over again tonight. She practically lives at my house, we've been best friends since we were five, she lives right next door. That morning, she woke me up by blasting "Live While We're Young" In my ear.

"What the hell Ren?" I ask her, Ren has been her nickname since we were small. She giggled, and jumped back before I could claw her eyes out. I am not a morning person

"I wanted to wake you up the right way" she said, falling into a fit of giggles on the bed. I mumble something along the lines of 'I'm going to kill you' before rolling over and trying to sleep again. She jumps on top of me, crushing me under her giant D sized boobs. "Get the fuck up we're getting donuts." She said.

I threw her off me and jumped out of bed. She fell against the wall, and erupted into another fit of giggles. She does that a lot. She knew that food was the only way to get me out of bed. She got out of the bed and smacked me lightly on the face.

"Get dressed" she demanded. I obliged and opened my closet. I grabbed some sweats and a plain t-shirt, I knew I'd just be changing later. That's when the excitement set in. I'm going to be feet away from the boys in a few hours. I screamed, making Ren jump.

"What the hell was that for?" she said when she saw the huge smile spreading across my face. I screamed again and did a happy dance.

"We are going to be feet away from the boys in a few hours!" I said, voicing my thoughts. She dropped the shirt she was about to put on, leaving herself in just a bra. We jumped up and down holding hands and screaming, as best friends do when they're excited.

"I can't believe this!" She said excitedly, and walked over to your poster of Zayn Malik, the hot mysterious one. "I'm gonna see this face up close" she said dreamily. We screamed again, this time the door flying to reveal my younger brother. Renee jumped into the closet to hide, as she wasn't wearing a shirt.

"Can you shut the hell up? Some people actually like to sleep on Saturdays." He said, his voice still sleepy.

"Go away Adam, we're being teenage girls" I said, walking over to close the door.

"This is why I'm never going to have a girlfriend." He exclaims.

"No, I think your face is the reason you aren't gonna have a girlfriend" I said. He got mad and lunged at me, but I closed the door before he could.

"I'm gonna get you back so good for that one Jo!" He screams, before admitting defeat and walking away.

"Damn girl you don't take shit from no one" Renee joked. I laughed, and lightly punched her on the shoulder. We laughed again and continued to get dressed. She picked her shirt up off the floor and slid it over her head. I pulled on my shoes and we went down stairs.

When we got downstairs, my mom was sitting on the couch with the dog on her lap. I ran over and took the pug's face in my hands and gave him a kiss on his head. "Morning Sugar" I said to my sweet little Sugar

"Well good morning to you too sweetie" my mom said sarcastically. I rolled my eyes and gave her a tight hug. I'm very close with my mom, ever since the divorce. "So where are you girls going so early?" she asks, noticing we're dressed.

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