"I can't believe we're going, imagine us?! Eeeek I'm so excited!" I said as I desprately rummaged through my clothing filled closet.
"Yeah, do you think your mom and dad will let you?" She asked jokingly, you could literally hear the ring of sarcasm in her voice.
They work a lot, work aholics. Whenever they're here they're arguing with eachother on who gets what case and all that. They're lawyers and they sure do know how to argue, they disagree on everything. I'm surprised they're still together, maybe it's because of me. When they're here they try and talk with me, but they're caught up in work and I've given up on trying to be the perfect daughter.
"Ki, sweater or awesome tee?" Kristen asked holding up a variety of sweaters and shirts. I picked a simple shirt that said crazy mofos on it and was black and white like Niall's. Except mine was different, the sleeves were black and the rest was white & the sleeves were down past my elbow but not by much.
"Can I borrow stuff?" Kristen asked me with a look on her face that she thought would make me never say no. I nodded and she went running back into the closet and digging for some stuff.
I walked into my person bathroom that was in my room; it contained a simple stand up shower, a toilet, a sink and all my toiletries. I slightly peek my head out to speak "jeans, pass me jeans!" I shouted and a pair came flying into my face. I let out a heavy sigh and shut the door after retrieving my head from it.
After applying makeup and putting clothes on I exited the bathroom to find my stuff packed already "sorry but I just really wanna catch the plane so hurry the hell up, my mom is outside waiting for us"
"When's the plane?" I asked but she was pushing me out of the room placing my luggage in my hands, "in two and a half hours. It takes 30-45 minutes to get to the airport and we have to get there early just in case the plane comes early or we get stuck in traffic so hurry" I quickly grabbed my purse and threw in my iPhone, the charger to it, my iPod, earphones, my wallet which had my cash and credit cards then threw in my makeup bag. Before I could give a response she was pulling my arms down the stairs. She notified Frieda and she gladly agreed because she knew how much it meant to me.
Before I knew it I was sitting in the back of the Jeep with Kristen beside me. I loved the way my hair had this sort of flow in the wind whenever I was in her mom's jeep, it was roofless and I was glad for that due to the hot summer day.
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"I'm scared" I mumbled as we were boarding the plane, carry ons in hand.
She laughed obnoxiously at my comment, "Why on earth would you be scared? We get to see One Direction preform live with good seats, and have meet and greet passes. We get to not once but TWICE!" You could hear her excitement in her voice and it made me calm down more.
I nodded agreeing with her as we were shoved to our seats by fellow passengers. Kristen was about to tell one off when I pulled her into her seat, I was placed by the window and her in the seat next to the aisle. She put her stuff in the compartment above while I just kept it at my feet, not wanting to put it away incase I need something.
I pulled out my phone and put it on airplane mode so I wouldn't have to worry about it later on. Kristen sat herself down in her seat with an exaggerated 'huff'
I was so excited but nervous. They won't remember me, will they? Once I meet them it'll be in my memory, not theirs.
My thoughts were interrupted by the flight attendant's voice booming through the speakers notifying the passengers to put their seat belts on and prepare for lift off.
After that two flight attendants were placed in each aisle to show everyone how to put their seat belts on, where safety pamphlets were located, the bathrooms and everything else necessary to know incase of emergencies. Nothing I haven't heard before, that's for sure.
When they finished I quickly put on my seat belt, I was frantic in my thoughts. I always thought of the bad things in stuff like this. Something was always going to go wrong in my mind, yet it never did.
Kristen just smiled and held my hand tight. "Not long until we get there, until we meet the boys" I smiled along with her and squeezed her hand. I should think about the good and not the bad, right?
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Walking through the hotel room's doors I was excited, when they opened wide I was introduced to an above average room with beautiful pastel colors and an alright view. I wasn't there for that though, this room was purely for sleep and shower purposes only. After an hour of being in the room we decide that we would leave because it was already 3 and the concert started at 7. She wanted to do some site seeing and be there by 5 the latest because she wanted to get in without some hassle. I wanted nothing more than to sleep but she dragged me out of the hotel against my will. While I was in the hotel I changed my outfit from what Kristen had packed for me, she packed for over two weeks worth that's for sure so I had many options. I ended up choosing a black leather high waisted skirt, a white short sleeve crop top that said 'One Direction' in rainbow, black knee highs, a loose sweater that I tied around my waist incase I got cold and my casual all black pair of converse.
What I was wearing before was too hot to wear but it gets colder at night so I brought my sweater, well at least it does for me.
I liked my outfit but I felt insecure beside Kristen. She was in short jean shorts and a crop top that said 'The one with the curls' I guess it related to her, she has eyes for Harry. She never shut up about how she thinks he's a sex god, she didn't even feel shame that she would choose him over her own boyfriend Jeremy. Right now they're split up but this happens all the time, they're always on and off.
She talked about how she would become famous and work for vogue then she could have Jeremy back once she was with Harry. I liked to view it as a sick joke that she had because I would never imagine her doing that. I would never even think about joking around it because it's too much of a serious thing to do so of and because I would never do it. then again Kristen jokes around about everything so I view it as her joking side.
As we walked around viewing stores I thought about scenarios of meeting them. I don't think I'll be silent, but I won't scream. Screaming fans are annoying, not that I have anything against them it's just you're meeting your idol and screaming in their face, last time I checked no one likes that. I think if I ever had a fan scream in my face I would cry, it scares me honestly and I wouldn't want to scare them obviously so I kept it in my head no screaming when I meet them.
With time 5 came rolling around and it was time to head over to the stadium. We grabbed a cab and I threw my bag on my lap. Within minutes we'll be at the place where we see them preform and later on meet them.
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A/N: Hi everyone! Sorry it's really late and by that I mean very very very late and very short but I just don't have a lot of time since my mind has be occupied with other things. Anyways, if you were wondering I changed a couple of things about the story as you can see. In the next chapter I will write the differences for everyone to know :)
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