One Direction, a Tour Bus and Me

Chapter 1- Breaking In

21/04/14; These chapters are all being remedied so please bear with me, updates may be slow.

"Are you mad?" I yelled, drawing attention our way. This was the craziest and stupidest plan I had ever heard, and that was coming from the girl that put spoons in the toaster. That was plugged it. And cooking toast at the time.

"No! I'm just...curious," Sophie replied, giggling slightly. I shook my head at her.

"So, your're telling me, that you want to break into One Direction's tour bus out of curiosity?" This girl was madder than me, I swear. No, wait...

"Yup. Now, I reckon that we should break in about... Half and hour until the end of the concert, or at least start making out way there." I could tell she was planning it all out in her head like a movie, thinking it was going to be, oh so easy. 

"Yeah, but what if there is loads of security around the bus? What are you going to do then? You'll lose your space in the concert..." I trailed off, knowing that she wasn't listening. 

We were currently outside where they were performing, and I was dressed in a Of Mice and Men jumper , ripped skinny jeans and studded converse. I had painted my nails red and also wore red lipstick. I had my Beats around my neck, so I didn't have to listen to their whiny, meaningless music. 

"Come on Sky! People are going in!" Sophie squealed, dragging me by the wrist towards the doors.

This is going to be a long night, I thought bitterly to myself.

I let Sophie guide me towards our seats, only out of laziness. "So? When do they actually come onstage? I want a warning." She rolled her eyes but told me they were coming out in about half an hour, after the supporting band.

I slouched in my chair and put my headphones on, blasting it really loud so I couldn't hear the people around me and their comments directed my way for I quote, 'Being really stupid, listening to headphones when she's at a concert.'

I scrolled aimlessly through my Tumblr dash the while the opening act was on, and soon enough everybody around me erupted into screams. I looked up at the stage for a second to see five idiots stepping onto the stage, just to sing their love songs that mean nothing. 

I sat that way for the whole concert, scrolling through Tumblr, twitter and browsing YouTube on my phone.

After being giving no warning at all, I was yanked up and dragged out of the arena by Sophie, who was radiating excitement.

"It's time! Let's go!" I rolled my eyes, but followed her anyway. Sophie had promised me some tickets for an All Time Low concert if I actually broke into their bus with her, which I obviously agreed to. 

When we got to their bus, there was no security or even a fence to stop us. Stupid idiots. We ran up to the door (Well, Sophie did, I just strolled behind her) and pulled at it, but it was locked. Shocker.

"Oh well, we tried. Home time!" I cheered, like a child when the final bell rang at school. Sophie shook her head, her face dropping. But then it lit up like a Christmas tree. 

"Give me one of your hairpins!" Hesitantly, I pulled one out of my hair and handed it to my crazy best friend. She stuck it in the lock of One Directions tour bus, jiggled it around a little bit, and the door popped open. 

She screamed briefly, then bounded into the bus, while I just stared at her gaping. She had been watching me way to much. That was the trick I had used when I broke into my Ex-Boyfriends house to get my IPod back, and catch him red handed with another girl. Which we did.