THIS STORY WILL BE TOLD FROM AMELIA AND NIALL'S P.OV. OKAY?
***AMELIA'S P.O.V.******
I awoke to the sun streaming it's rays through my flimsy curtain. I opened her eyes and stretched. My eyes gazed over my small one-room studio flat and I felt the familiar dread settle in. Work time. My phone buzzed quietly on its small shelf in the far corner of the room. I got up and saw I had a text from my good friend Kiara.
"Hey love! Girls day out! Pick you up after work!"
I smiled. Now I had something to look forward too! I slipped onmy ugly red polo (I work at Target) and a pair of jeans. No khakis. I don't care if I get in trouble! I quickly pulled a brush through my brown hair and snatched my keys from the counter. I ran to my car and got ready for another day in hell.
**** AFTER A HUGE ARGUMENT WITH HER BOSS****
I laughed. That loser thought she could boss me around? I'm Amelia! I do what I want! My phone buzzed. Another text from Kiara!
"OMG HUGE SURPRISE FOR YOU! I AM PICKING YOU UP RIGHT NOW!"
A surprise? I wonder what she meant. Probably just another type of ice cream she discovered. Her car pulled up, the familiar white burning my eyes in the sun. I hopped into the front seat and she exploded.
" GUESS WHAT GUESS WHAT?? I GOT US ONE DIRECTION TICKETS. YES, ON THE RADIO. I WON THEM!"
I gasped! ONE DIRECTION?!?!?!?!? They were my favorite boy band! I started jumping in my seat and clapping my hands. I WAS SO EXCITED! The concert was in Miami, my favorite city. It was in about 3 days so we had almost no time to plan!
"AND GUESS WHAT ELSE???? BACKSTAGE PASSES! WE WILL GET TO MEET THEM! and you can invite 3 friends!"
My heart stopped. I screamed. Literally. I picked up my phone and called my best friends Skylar, Taylor and Christine. I told them about the tickets and we were all stoked.
We would get to see those sexy bodies in person and not to mention get a picture with them!
ONLY 3 DAYS TO GO!
