L.O.V.E.

What would you do if your celebrity crush picked you out from the crowd to come on stage? What would you do if he asked you for your number? What would you do if he asked you to meet him backstage after the show? All those questions came through my mind when I went to the one direction concert on the 23rd of February 2013. Zayn Malik. THE Zayn Malik picked ME to go on stage and sing with him. I am just any normal 17 year old girl with a huge crush on Zayn so what made HIM chose ME? And why?

Ellie's POV:

"Wake up Ellie! We are seeing one direction TODAY!" My friend Meg screamed at me while shaking the crap out off me!

"It's 6:30am!" I moaned back, burring my head further into the pillow and screwing up my eyes tighter together.

"We need time to get ready! We are leaving in 2 hours for the train and we have got to meet Samantha, Rachael and Georgia!" Meg shouted while rolling up the blinds so the blinding light hit me right in my sky blue eyes, forcing me to moan even more!

"I'm tired and it doesn't start 'till 12:30! We have 2 bloody hours! Go back to sleep!"

"I can't sleep though! I'm too excited! We have 2 hours to get ready! I know how long you take to get changed." Meg wailed. She was right though. I do take forever to get ready! I finally gave in to her puppy face and emerged from my cave very reluctantly. Meg smiled and went to make breakfast while I went and got changed.

I was wearing my new black and gold cross top and my old leopard print leggings. Meg was going to wear heels because she is about 2 inches smaller than me and she wanted to seam taller so I wore my black flat van shoes. I wasn't that bothered about make up so I just wore some top liquid eyeliner and a few coats of mascara. My hair is a very rare auburn colour so I have never dyed it. That's probably why it is so long and soft! I just left my hair like it normally is and put a few hair bands on my arm, along with my 'I love Zayn' bracelet and my real diamond ring my mum left me in her will.

When I eventually get downstairs, Meg has already made 6 pancakes each! "Took you a while lazy bones! Eat quickly then we can go after I am dressed and have got my 2nd face on!" Meg laughed and walked out of the room to go and get changed.

When Meg came back down I saw what she was wearing for the first time. She was wearing a purple boob-tube, some indigo hot pants, some pattered black tights and a pair of black 3 inch heels. She looked great but, personally, I would never wear something like that out in London but, that's just Meg!

"Ready?!" She asked?

"Yeah!" I answered "I can't wait!"

After we had had our food and tripled checked we had everything, we left our apartment and headed for the train station. On the way to the train station, we were so excited! We were jumping up and down while walking down the street. The people we passed gave us the strangest looks but we didn't care! We were going to see one direction live!

When we finally arrived at the station, we saw Sam, Rachael and Georgia. Sam is quite a tall girl, about 5 foot 6 inches and when she wore heels she was even taller! She had shoulder length golden blonde hair and was quite a skinny girl too. Her eyes were a dark brown which is quite strange because neither her dad nor her mum have brown eyes. She was wearing a gold long-sleeved top to hide her self harm scars, a pair of black shorts and some gold leopard print vans. Sam had been through a lot of shit in her life and the same with me. Her parents got divorced when she was 8 and her mother re-married but, little did she know, she would marry an abusive and aggressive man. He would hit poor Sam until she was black and blue and she still has the scars from where he slashed her pale skin with a kitchen knife. Her poor mother didn't know about this torture until she walked in on him punching her daughter in the face and breaking her nose! The frightened little girl didn't know what to do but her mother did and thank god for that! They moved out the next day and moved in with me and my dad for a bit while they were getting money to pay for a rent flat! Sam has also helped me overcome the loss of my mother due to cancer. She was 45 years young and still was as beautiful and as caring as she was from day 1! She left me half of her life savings (the other half went to dad) and her priceless diamond ring in her will. The ring has been passed down all the generations of our family since it was made in 1749! One of my ancestors made it so it is priceless in our family but also worth quite a lot of money in the real world.

Rachael is the smallest in our group. She has bright green eyes and cropped messy, tangled Rihanna red hair. She is a feisty 5 foot 1 and can really pack a punch! She was wearing her sister's new one direction top ('borrowed' of course!), a black skater skirt and a pair of sky-high heels ('borrowed' from her sister as well no doubt)! She was pretty much raised by her older sister Riley because her parents always went out and got pissed every night and, during the day, they would sleep off the hangovers and treat their daughters like slaves! Rachael didn't mind much because her and her sister quite liked being alone. It meant they could do what they want but never anything stupid! Rachael is the only one in our group who has had sex and she says she doesn't want to do it again until she is in a committed relationship with someone. She doesn't make that much a deal off it but she does sometimes give us a little too much information about what happened downstairs!

Then there's Georgia who is the most like me in a way that she doesn't have a mother but not because of cancer, because she died on the operating table having a c section. It is a freak accident and happens to 1 in every 20,000 woman and her mum was unfortunately the unlucky one. Her dad has been very supportive and is an absolutely lovely man to be around and is also my dad's best friend so we see a lot of each other! She is also 5 foot 5 inches, the same as me, and has the same natural coloured hair as me which is strange because it is a rare colour but she died it permanent purple and cut it into a crop like Frankie Stanford so now I call her my little purple plum! As much as I love Georgia I have to say she is a little overweight but it's ok because I love her and I would never want her to change for anyone!

Megan is possibly the best friend ever but she has to be because she lives with me! Meg and I have lived together since we started sixth form and we use the money our parents left us in their wills to pay for rent. Megan never knew her dad because he died in the line of duty in Afghanistan and he left everything to her mum! Her mum has a very well paid job but that means that she never sees Megan so to make up for all the lost time, she gives Meg £2,000 a month towards anything! She never wants to leave her job but she had to in the end because she got pregnant with her new boyfriend, Mark's, baby 7 months ago! Me and Meg are joint at the hip and are never seen apart! We have the same classes, the same friends, the same taste in music and pretty much everything else in between too! She is 5 foot 3 inches and has jet black bum length hair! Her eyes are a very strange shade of grey and sometimes they can be blue in some parts! She is very tanned and has a tattoo on her wrist saying "love who YOU are, not who people want you to be". That is our favorite quote ever and we swear by it! I am planning on getting the same tattoo on my wrist as well but dad said to wait until I'm 18! Mark's a tattoo artist and one off the best so he did it for free and at their house so she could get it done before she was 18!

They were all so happy to see us and gave us both massive hugs. They kept saying things like "Thank you so much for the tickets El! We are so lucky to have such good seats!" Our seats were in block 3 and seats 13-18! They were right next to the middle stage and not that far from the main stage. When we found out we got them, we were jumping all over each other with joy and tears of happiness were shed.

The train came on time and we all got on quickly to find good seats. We ended up sitting a few carriages back from the front so it wasn't that full and we could scream and shout all we wanted without disturbing people.