Once we are in the venue, I cannot believe everybody's outfits. I am wearing a flowered overall set as my best friend Becca wears a cute heart sweater vest with a mini skirt and some boots.
I love our outfits, but some of these fans have creativity like no other I almost want to complement every single one they're all so fun and everybody looks so beautiful. It's so fun to see everybody come together and dress up for Mr. Fruitman. ;)
While I'm here I nearly forget about everything outside of this building. I forget about my responsibilities, about Cole, about my photography, about diabetes...All that mattered was my best friend and Harry styles. It was a wonderful feeling.
All of a sudden, Becca and I look at each other while taking pictures. We both knew what was on our minds. French fries. You could smell them being cooked inside the Forum and boy did they smell delicious. It was at that moment we didn't realize how starving we really were. I was hoping my lunch would hold me over but I guess not. I asked her if she wanted to get some french fries.
"We can split them" I say hoping to convince her even though I'm sure she wants them just as much as I do."Of course, but are you sure are you sure you want to do that? I know you might have to take a lot of insulin. If you want to have the fries I'm not gonna stop you I just wanna make sure that you're okay with that".
I knew I would but I didn't want to restrict myself tonight. I just wanted to have fun."I appreciate it thank you but I'm good, I want to enjoy this night and pretend like everything is normal so I'll take however much insulin I need for these fries they will be worth it. I can tell by the smell".
I figure out the math with my carb ratio and inject 6 units of insulin before eating my fries.Boy, were they yummy. I could enjoy these for hours. After we finish we head into the pit. Yes, we had pit tickets. It was the best decision to splurge a little on these tickets. We knew that we weren't gonna get barricade. We had no intentions of getting barricade. We had to be out there for way too long, so we settled for the sidelines where he runs off the stage so maybe we could catch him as he runs out. There's no bad seat in the Forum especially not in the pit. It's so fun to dance around in the back and have all the room in the world. Eventually it got a little more crowded as showtime came closer, but it was so nice to not feel smashed up against the barricade. I don't know what that feels like, but I could imagine it wouldn't be my first choice.
And there it was there was the box the soft goods box of harry styles rolling in.
Everyone screams so loud, so silly for a little box but we all knew who was in there and we all could not wait to dance around with Harry.
The anticipation is growing and I'm getting more excited. I check my sugars briefly before the show starts. We were looking good; right in range. I thought wow, I nailed it with my insulin. I was proud of myself for getting the right amount for the amount of carbs I had sometimes that's difficult to do especially when eating out. Just as I put my phone down from checking my sugars Harry's intro music begins and before I know it he singing Daydreaming up on that stage, my favorite song off his new album I was living my best life.That's when we realized Harry styles was wearing a french fry shirt. What are the odds that all we wanted were french fries and there he comes in a sparkly french fry shirt. I would've loved to of seen his iconic butterfly tattoo, but hey if he had to wear a T-shirt at least they were french fries on it.
Becca and I looked at each other pointing at the shirt, knowing exactly what we're both thinking.
"He's wearing french fries!" she yells at me.
"I know I can't believe it. What are the odds!" So silly, but it seems so ironic.
"It was meant to be, you should tell him you predicted his french fry shirt!"
"In my dreams!"
One little thing I forgot to mention, Becca is taken by a lovely man and she loves him dearly me on the other hand me, well we know where I stand. But their loving relationship is something I will always admire and hope to have that one day, whether it's with Cole or someone else.
Anyways, It would be a dream to meet Harry Styles and tell him I predicted his french fry shirt, but in no world will that ever happen. I imagine how the conversation would go anyways, as if we had been friends since childhood.
Next thing ya know Daydreaming is done and Golden is playing. Becca and I dance and sing like never before. Nothing could stop me from being on top of the world in this very moment.
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