"Emma I'm home!"
No response.
"Emma," I called out. I closed the door to our apartment and walked further into the room. First I went to go check in the kitchen and nothing. Then her room which is right across from mine and nothing. Although her drawer was open. Odd. The bathroom was also empty. At this point the last room was the guest room.
"Aah...."
" What the f***," I whispered to myself. As I got closer to the guest room, the louder the sounds become. I knocked on the door but nobody answered.
"Don't do that Jack!"
I knew that was Emma talking but I was curious on who this Jack is.
Wait what was Jack doing? Oh no, what if he's doing something to her!I opened the door.
"Emma are you in here. Oh god!"
Emma immediately covered herself and Jack. I put two and two together and realized what it was they were doing. They were getting to know each other but naked. Okay this is embarrassing.
"Evie do you mind!You just interrupted something and you should of at least knocked!"
"Oh I'm so sorry Emma! It's just I heard you screaming and I thought this Jack person was doing something to you. And for the record I did knock," I said.
"Yeah what you heard was something amazing that was happening but you barged in here like if a giraffe was chasing you," she sighed in frustration.
"How is a giraffe scary?"
"It just is! Okay," she screamed.
"I'm sorry. Take all the time you want," I answered with a smirk on my face.
As I was leaving I heard Emma ask Jack for a rein check. I got some apple cider from the fridge and a cinnamon roll, went to the living room, and sat on the couch. Seconds later Emma came out with Jack right behind her and went straight to the door.
"It was nice seeing you Jack," I said.
"Umm yeah no problem. I just wished we would of met on different circumstances," he blushed and scratched the back of his neck.
"Oh yeah it's alright. I didn't mean to interrupt it's just that I heard weird sounds and thought you were like murdering her or something. Haha," I said feeling all stupid.
"We were just having-"
"Yeah I know what you guys were doing. No need to go into all the details."
We laughed.
"Okay Jack, I think it's time for you to get going. See you on Saturday," Emma said.
"Actually Emma I needed to tell you something before our little incident," I said.
"I think it can wait-"
"No I need to tell you right now."
Jack looked just as confused as Emma.
"Well what is it," she questioned.
"I won some One Direction tickets-"
"You what," she shrieked so loud even a banshee would be jealous.
"Yeah and it's this Saturday," I told her.
"Jack I think it's time for you to leave," she turned around to face him.
"Okay but can I at least get your number," he questioned with a cute boyish smile.
"Nope! One Direction is more important," she said with no hesitation.
"But-"
"Goodbye," she said and slammed the door on his face.
"Emma that was so rude," I exclaimed.
"Ah, tsk tsk. Who cares! He's just another one of my one night stands," she said with no hint of embarrassment .
"In the middle of the day," I questioned.
"Well I was feeling hor-"
"Don't even finish that sentence , I get it," I said, feeling a blush creeping up to my cheeks.
"Okay who cares so what is this you were saying about One Direction," she screamed again.
"Well I just won some tickets with a backstage pass and thought of taking you of course," I gushed.
"Of course I'm in! Wow, but I thought you didn't like them," she told me with confusion in her eyes.
"Well I think they're all hot but I don't really listen to them. I only know 3 or 4 songs from them but they sound pretty good," I replied.
"Pretty good? More like perfect! Oh well, as long as I'm going with you then I don't care what you think. Well you have to change your opinion after the concert, then we will fangirl forever," she told me with determination in her eyes.
"Okay but I have to do some homework so do whatever it is you do and don't bother me," I said.
"Alright."
Now that I notice, Emma and I are total opposites. She is a beautiful brunette with a very thin waist and flat stomach. Me on the other hand, I'm an average looking brunette with auburn dyed hair and a not so flat stomach, although I'm not chubby but I do have some fat. Not that much though. She is 2 years older than me and is very flirty and gets any guy she wants. I have a boyfriend but I've only had 3 boyfriends before him and they were all not serious relationships. I can be flirty at times but I don't catch any guy's attention. I am also studying for fashion design while she is an intern in Cosmopolitan. At least we both have something in common. I also love various types of music unlike Emma that only likes pop music. Yes I love pop music but I also like punk rock, rock, country, alternative, and Spanish like Shakira and J Balvin. Every single time I wake up in the morning or go to sleep at night, I'll always be listening to music. I like the meaning and the way artists sing the song with emotion.
Miss Jackson by Panic! At The Disco started playing in my iPod when Emma barged into my room.
"Hey! I just came back from the mall and I got you something," she said excitedly. She sat on my bed and handed me a black plastic bag. "Open it!"
"Hold on," I said wondering what's got her happy. I opened it and looked at her.
"Really Emma," I said cheekily.
"What? You are going to wear this on Saturday!"
"A One Direction shirt?"
"Yes! You are now a directioner!"
"I never said that! I just said that their music is pretty good."
"I don't care. You will join this fandom and be a directioner by the end of the show."
"Is that all?"
"Yes! But as long as you wear this on Saturday."
"Alright, alright. I'll wear it. Happy," I questioned.
"Very," and with that she left the room.Four more days to go. Ironically the songs they are going to sing is from their album called Four, which I know because Emma told me.
Four more days.
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FanfictionEvie (Evangeline) Blackburn is a 17 year old girl with a passion for music and celebrity gossip. Her auburn hair matches her fiery personality and will not let anyone insult her and get away with it. Harry Styles, 21 years old, pop star heartthrob...