Wait, You're Blind??

Chapter Three

WAY overdue, I am completely aware. No excuse, really...but I am getting over a cold and I do have a ton of homework, and dance. 

But on another note... If anyone from One Direction or Justin Bieber follows me on Twitter, I get concert tickets!! So, if you wanna help me, here's the twitter that I'm trying to get a follow on:

@1DandJBgirl14

AND did anyone else see Liam pulling Harry's pants down at the concert?? I DIED!!!!

Here's the chapter!

"Hey Niall! What's up?" I said, walking into the living room and flopping onto the couch.

"Everyone's inviting their friends to the concert tonight, and I was wondering if you and Mandy wanted to come."

"Yeah, sounds great! What time?"

"Well, the concert starts at seven, and we have to be at soundcheck at five. So, if you wanted to come to soundcheck, probably around four-thirty?"

"Awesome! I'll call Mandy and we'll be ready at four-thirty. Wanna pick us up at my house?"

"Sounds great. See you then. Bye, Dani."

"Bye, Niall."

As soon as I hung up, I let out a little squeal. "You alright Dani?" my mom laughed, and I raced down the stairs.

"Yes! Niall just called and Mandy and I are going to the concert tonight! Soundcheck and everything! They're picking us up at four-thirty."

"Sounds like fun. Why don't you invite Mandy over and I'll make you two lunch?" she suggested, and I grinned, grabbing my phone and calling her.

"Hey, what's up?" she answered giddily.

"The boys are picking us up at four-thirty at my house. We're going to soundcheck and the concert. So get your butt over here and my mom is going to make us lunch and stuff." I replied, while giving Penny a one-armed hug.

"Awesome! I'll be over in like ten minutes."

"See you then!"

I hung up and sat on the couch, with Penny immediately hopping up next to me. "Hey Dani, what is this I hear about you going to a concert tonight?" 

And cue overprotective brother. "I am going to a concert tonight. With Mandy. Is that an issue?" I asked.

"Yep. I don't know these people." he smirked, and I knew he was cocking an eyebrow.

"Well, that sucks, because Mom said I could go. Now, you can say hi to them when they pick us up in three hours. But please, don't interrogate them."

"Fine. Oh, and Mandy just got here."

I stood up and gave her a hug. "Excited?" I asked.

"Oh, yeah. Let's go plan our outfits!"

We ran up the stairs and closed the door to my room. "I still think you have a thing for Harry," I commented, brushing my hair over my shoulder.

"Ha, no. We were just talking backstage." she said. "Anyways, I think I have a good outfit for you to wear to the concert."

"Alright, what?" I asked.

"White shorts, turquoise tank top with white flowers, and blue converse. I've got a white flower for you hair, too. And I can straighten your hair."

"Sounds great! I think you should wear your purple high-waisted shorts, a black shirt, and black converse."

"I'm wearing those shorts right now! Are you pyschic or something?"