A directioners life.

One morning I woke up ahhhh I yawned. I immedietly jumped up and grabbed my laptop to check my laptop hoping that maybe today would be the day Niall Liam zayn Louis or as I like to call him , curly finally came to there senses and tweeted me. I logged in to twitter and checked my

Mentions. Ugh!!! Nothing once again. I put my hands on face and just say there. Maybe I should just give up. It's five guys who don't even know I exist. Why would they even wanna talk to me? There's sooo many other girls that have a perfect smile and are gorgeous. And then. There's me. Ally Johnson. A non-popular strange (but smart) non talented girl. I don't see why I try. I sit up and grab clothes out of my

Dresser a cute pink tank top and blue pre ripped jean shorts. I put some contacts on and headed to school. Ahhh high school. Something a girl really looks forward to.NOT. I grab my bag and head outside. I meet up with my friend amber. Hey wait up!! I yell. She turns and looks at

Me and then turns back around and speeds up. Hey!!! I run to catch up with her. Why do you-- have you seen the news!?!?? You are going world wide!!!! I ignored you cause I was jealous! Wait uhh... WHY AM I ON THE FRICKEN NEWS?!?!????? Because. Niall horan was "stalking" your twitter and he has been talking about you ever since. Oh my god. Really? Yes really im your best friend why would I lie to you like that?

After school i walk home and literally run inside my house to find that my mom is on the phone. I write a note and put it next to her it says :who is that? She replies with a blue sparkly pen: it's Niall horan. He wants to meet up with you after their concert tomorrow night. Oh my god. Can I talk to him? Nope he said he wants you to

Wait until tomorrow. Uh oh...