Backstage(One Direction) ON HOLD

Chapter 3

These four days past by fast.

I check myself in the floor to ceiling length mirror. The shirt I'm wearing is the one Emma bought me. It has the words One Direction written across in purple and Louis, Liam, Niall, and Harry are posing below the lettering. My light blue colored pants, black boots, and my auburn hair complete the outfit perfectly.

"Emma are you ready," I shout as I go out into the hallway.

"As ready as I'll never be," she shouted back then exited out of her room. She took my puzzled expression to explain herself.

"No one can ever be ready to see One Direction."

"Alright then. Did you get everything you need?"

"Yeah now hurry up, I need to see my future husband Harry Edward Styles!"

With that we got out of the apartment, locked the door, and get inside the car to drive off. It was going to take about 4 hours to get to San Diego from Los Angeles. We left at two and got there at exactly seven because of the traffic. I hate traffic.

Escape from the city and follow the sun.
This time I'm ready to run!!!

"Did you really have to play every One Direction cd," I huffed in annoyance.

"Well we are going to their concert so let's get pumped up," she exclaimed and shot her hand up in the air.

"Fine, what song is next," I questioned.

"Stockholm Syndrome," she stated.

Who's that shadow holding me hostage, I've been here for days...
I know they'll be coming to find me soon, but I feel I'm getting used to uh being held by you......
Baby look what you've done to me oh......
I know they'll be coming to find me soon, but my Stockholm Syndrome is in the room, yeah I fell for you......

"That is my favorite song," I gasped.

"Yes! I told you! You will become a directioner for sure," she squealed and thrashed around on the seat.

"You are going to like the next song! Listen," she said giggling uncontrollably.

Stained coffee cup, just that fingerprinted lipstick's not enough.....
Waking up, beside you I'm a loaded gun! I can't contain this anymore, I'm all yours, I've got no control, no control........
Powerless and I don't care it's obvious.....
Lost my senses, I'm defenseless, her perfume's holding me restless, sweet and sour, I devour, laying here I count the hours.......
I just can't get enough of you.......
No control!

I turned around and narrowed my eyes at Emma.

"How dare you make me like this music!"

"I told you," she looked at me with an arrogant smirk.

"So does this mean you're becoming a directioner," she questioned, staring at me with hopeful eyes.

"I'll have the answer to that question after the concert alright," I told her while keeping my eyes on the road ahead.

"Okay fine but," pause, "how are we going to get through the traffic," she shrieked and started to panic.

"Look it's fine, it's not that bad."
It's not that bad was an understatement.

40 minutes later

"So.....it wasn't that bad?" I could clearly hear her voice dripping with sarcasm.

"Look we're here already and you should be grateful I even brought you with me," I raised my voice in anger.

I started breathing heavy. Emma clearly saw my extreme annoyance.

"Look Evie I'm so sorry for being a jerk to you. I didn't mean to, I guess I'm a little boy crazy and especially if it's One Direction," she genuinely told me while she dropped her head down.

I surrendered.

"Look Emma it's fine. You weren't being a jerk, well you were, but that's not the point. Lets get through this concert without any more drama. Agree?"

She immediately cheered up. "Okay then. No more drama we shall," she exclaimed.

"No more drama we shall!"

Little did I know.......

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Sorry for not updating in what 2 months!!! I promise there will be more chapters to come and I hope you guys can accept my apology. School+1D's 5th Album=Stress and sleepless nights!!!
Xo
-I.R