Meeting One Direction?

My dad.

*BEEP* *BEEP*  *BEEP*

Agh. I woke and and turn off my annoying phone alarm. I checked my phone's time and realized that I accidentally set up my alarm at 7 o'clock, which means I have only 15 minutes to prepare myself to go to school and 5 minutes to run like a retard to my bus stop. Well, this is fun.

I changed my pyjamas into a half-sleeve blue shirt, black jeans and sneakers.No time to be fancy. I put my contacts on and  blinked so they can accommodate themselves.

I ran down the stairs and went to the kitchen to prepare myself a cereal. I made a mess with the milk and there were cheerios all over the ground, meh, I'll do some chores when I come back to school so I can be ok with my mom, I've only got 6 minutes!

I left my plate in the dishwasher and went upstairs to brush my teeth, I look at my reflection in the mirror and I literally looked like a lion. Why.do.I.always.have.my.bad.hair.days.when.I'm.in.a.rush?

Stupid hair.

I then decided to do my hair if I have spare time in the bus stop or in the bus.

I grabbed my bag and off i go!

Sadly, it snowed outside and the ground is frozen. 

I did my best attempt to not fall over because of the frozen ground but I failed, I didn't fall on my butt one time, but 2 freakin' times!

Bad Luck Daniah.

Finally I arrived safe and sound to my bus stop and some people were already there. They looked surprised as they saw me and they just stared at my jeans with ice on them and at my hair. They surely must have been jealous of my new and fashion lion hairstyle.

Luckily I had two headbands on my wrist and I made a quick-but-cute lazy bun.

The bus arrived and it was weirdly almost empty. I happily sat down and took my phone out of my pocket, I still can't believe I actually remembered to bring it to school.

However, I started playing some Pink music and relaxed.... Until someone scared the poop out of me.

''BOO'' Dana yelled, nudging me and I let out a high-pitched scream.

Oh I had forgotten that she sometimes takes the bus as well!

''Did I scare you?'' Dana asked giggling.

''Noooooooooooo''' I said sarcastically.

''Anyways, Have you told anyone else about us meeting One Direction?'' Dana asked.

''Yes, I posted it on Facebook, why?'' I said.

''AND YOU HAVE MONICA AS A FRIEND RIGHT?''' Dana asked getting angrier and angrier.

What was she trying to imply?

''Ummm.. Yes?''' I said, confused and wondering why dana was angry.

''DUDE! she will try to get you to give her the tickets! whatever she says, do.not.believe.her.'' Dana said.

I huffed. Of course there was no way I was not going to meet the boys with my two best friends since 7th grade! And I would probably rather burn the tickets instead of giving them to Monica.

''Okie dukie'' I said.

 Later that day at lunch,Hannah, Dana and I were sitting on top of 2 desks, Hannah and I are eating sandwiches and Dana ordered a piece pizza for lunch. She is one lucky girl.

Suddenly,the  bitch, I mean,Monica sat right next to me on the desk I was seating on as if she was one of my best friends.

Hannah and Dana both looked at each other with surprised faces.