Replace your heart (A Nathan Sykes, Jay McGuiness and The WANTED fanfic)

The morning

Beep...Beep...Beep...Beep...Beep...

Ugh, how i hate the harsh wake up call of alarms. I hit the button to turn it off and looked at the time. 6am... seriously who is up at this time on a Saturday? I rubbed sleep out of my eyes, stretched and lay back down. Then I remembered and almost squealed with excitement. Today was the day!

I rolled over and looked at the sleeping figure of my best friend, sharing the double air bed with me that we always share at sleepovers. "Chantelle wake up, today is the day!" I said whilst shaking her gently awake. She opened her eyes, groaned and sat up. She looked at me through her messy blonde hair with a really big smile on her face. I immediately returned it and we both burst out laughing. "Right..." i said whilst still giggling "I'll grab a shower and give you a few minutes to wake up."

After a long, refreshing and much needed shower. I went into my bedroom to find that Chantelle had already put the bed away and tidied up all of the packets of sweets from our 'midnight feast.' "Your turn" I said to her as i grabbed the hairdryer and started to dry my hair. Ugh my hair takes so long to dry. Chantelle walked back in already dressed. "YOINK!" she said laughing and took the hairdryer.

I've known Chantelle since the beginning of secondary school but we only came closer at the beginning of year 9 when we both discovered our massive love for The WANTED. I'm jealous of her because she got to see them in concert on the code tour last year. But this year i got two tickets for a concert with The WANTED, Lawson and The Vamps performing. So who better to take than my fellow TW fan and best mate.

Half an hour later we were both sitting in the kitchen scoffing american pancakes with a massive load of Golden syrup on top. "Girlies you need to hurry up if you want to get a good view" Shouted my mum from the hallway. After drinking two more hot chocolates and grabbing multiple cans of Red Bull from the fridge, we put on our shoes, grabbed our bags, stuffed the cans of Red Bull inside and ran out of the door.

In the car, Me and Chantelle were talking non-stop about The WANTED. "Mum...It takes ages to get there." Complained my little brother for the fifth time.

"Max we have been driving for less than five minutes."

 "Mum....You know you love me right?" I said to her whilst passing her my Battleground CD to play.

"I suppose so" She replied.

For the next half an hour we were all singing along to the CD at the top of our voices.

Suddenly all i could hear was a piercing scream that made me jump. "KAREN LOOK WHAT THAT SIGN SAYS OH MY GOD!" Chantelle was flapping like crazy.  I read it out loud.

"FOR THE WANTED AND LAWSON CONCERT LEAVE NEXT JUNCTION. OH MY GOD!" I squealed with excitement. We were nearly there. I had been looking forward to the next few hours for the past few months.

For the rest of the journey me and Chantelle were trying to spot Delapre Park, the concert venue.

I looked out of the window and saw a massive field with a huge stage at one end.

"LOOK THERE IT IS" I squealed and flapped, Chantelle joined in.

"OH MY GOD" she screamed.

We parked up to find that so far not that many cars were there. "Right, girls call me when you are ready to come home and where you are." Said my mum.

"Ok." i told her. She knew us too well. For the past few months i had been telling her we were going to chase The WANTED's car out of the park as far as we could, just in-case they stopped to talk to us.

We both said goodbye to my mum and after watching her drive away, we turned to look properly at the parkland.