~Kassadi’s POV~
I walked around the halls for a little while and came across the notice board.
“A concert?!” I gasped.
“Yeah! Aren’t you excited?!” A girl said from beside me.
She had straight hair…that just so happened to be blue. She wore reading glasses, and a pleated skirt, and a band shirt. She had funky knee socks and converse shoes.
“Yeah…so excited…” I replied.
“Ed Sheeran is visiting.”
“Who?” I asked, then remembered this morning, “Oh, never mind.”
She smiled a toothy smile, twisted her head then spoke- “I’m Penelope.”
I looked at her and laughed, she seemed so excitable. “I’m Kassadi.” I smiled.
“Ooh! That’s a pretty name. I couldn’t have a name like that, I mean I just AM a Penelope, I mean when strangers see me-I’m sure the very first thing they say is ‘You know what? She looks like a Penelope.’ You know?” She laughed an awkward laugh.
“Yeah, but the first thing I thought was ‘Her hair is blue.’” I smiled.
She did too.
“Hey, do you have a phone?” I asked.
“Yeah-do you?!”
“Yep! 870-735-4496...text me.”
“Will do!” she giggled.
She skipped off, and I looked at the board again-9 o’clock tonight. I looked at the large clock that hung above the door.
5 o’clock.
Grr.
In the spirit of Chevvy and December, I will go.
I stomped upstairs and into the hall then opened the door to our cabin.
I took a 20 second shower, then walked into the room butt naked.
“Chevvy! December!” they turned to me-then laughed. I did too. “Make me pretty!”
They nodded, and picked out some clothes, and I dressed myself. I picked out their outfits and they got dressed. We sat around and laughed, doing each others hair-messing with each others makeup, and we headed to the boardwalk and got our nails done.
I can honestly say, that’s the best time I have had since I got here.
But I said that the first night.
It was the best in a different way I guess you could say.
The clocks said 8:30, and we were heading to the squire.
We were one of the first people there, and around 8:45, people were pouring in, and seats were being filled. The stage was empty, and I wasn’t prepared for the people that were going to be on it. Not all of them…just one.
Louis came out on stage, wiping a depressed look off his face into a smile. I think I was the only one who saw the first look, but it existed.
“Hey you guys!” He exclaimed.
The crowd of girls went mad, but I sat there, looking at him.
He didn’t know what I looked like…even if he knew about me.
The other four boys walked out, and I grabbed my chest when I saw Niall.
I started to tear up…and I didn’t care. I let my makeup mess up.
He would find someone else.
I knew he would.
Last night…was a one night thing.
He will find someone so much better than me.
He was Niall Horan.
“My friend is here…can we get a round of applause for Ed Sheeran!?” Harry smiled his cheeky smile.
A red haired man walked out, so this was the infamous Ed Sheeran?
I smiled.
I still had tear running down my face.
They all sang a few songs, and then…something happened.
I sat down, tears still rushing down my face.
Niall had stopped singing.
“So, I hear Harry, and Ed have crushes HERE IN THE AUDIENCE!” Liam laughed.
Harry made a face, then smiled.
“Liam…” he said testingly.
“Oh c’mon! Pull them up!” Zayn smiled.
Harry looked over to our side of the squire.
“Chevvy…and December.” he laughed.
They blushed. I sidestepped out of view. I realized Niall was looking our way, and I was crying.
December and Chevvy were let on stage, and they began to sing Little Things. They were embarrassed, and awe-struck.
I laughed. Happy…love could exist for them.
Love wouldn’t be able to exist in my world.
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Welcome to camp: One Direction.
Fanfiction"Welcome to camp!" the boys shout. Imagine being one of 125 people to join a camp of Directioners-with two of your bestfriends-and a supreme amount of cash. That is the situation Kassadi is in, and there is only a few catches. One: She has no clue w...
