Chapter 9

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(Taryn POV) My little sister’s Noelle and Victoria came rushing into my room. They both started shaking me. “What, what’s wrong?!” I asked them. They were both squealing. I sighed, “Breathe with me.” We all took three deep breaths. I nodded, “Okay, now use your words and tell me, why you are both freaking out?” Victoria took a big inhale, “ONE DIRECTION.” I nodded, “What about the boys?” Noelle tugged on my arm, “Come see!!” They both dragged me downstairs and stopped in front of our huge TV. “The biggest boy band ever, One Direction, is here in Florida, on Pensacola beach, to take a break in the sunshine state.” The news woman reported. I stopped breathing, Noelle and Victoria continued to squeal, and Sarah, my older sister, groaned. “NO. THIS IS A TERRIBLE THING.” Victoria, Noelle and I glared at her. She gasped, “NOW ALL YOU THREE WILL BE TALKING ABOUT IS ONE DIRECTION. I CAN’T EVEN.” She left the room. My mom came in and nodded, “How strange, the boys are here in Pensacola?” I smiled, “This is probably the best news I’ve ever heard.” My mom laughed, “Well, here’s another one of those best news moments. You all are going to Pensacola beach, tonight, to see your boyfriends in concert.” Victoria and Noelle screamed as loud as possible and then fell over. I looked down at them. I was so surprised, that I was in shock. Victoria shot up, “I NEED AN OUTFIT.” She ran up the stairs. Noelle followed her. Mom looked at me, “Wow. You didn’t even squeal.” I grinned, “Yeah, that’s actually scary as hell.” Mom shook her head, “It really is, because you would normally scream your lungs out.” I looked around confused and then at my mom. I shrugged, “Well, something obviously happened. Oh well.” I went upstairs to pick out an outfit for tonight, when a dress was thrown at me from Victoria’s room. I pulled it off my head and went into her. She looked at all the clothes on her bed. “Nope!” she yelled and threw the next dress. “No way!” she said and threw the shirt. “Ew, what am I five?!” she cringed and threw it at me. “Hey!” I yelled and pulled the shirt off my face. Victoria cringed again, “Sorry, Taryn…” She took it from me and sighed. “I just want to look presentable for our boys!” I sighed, handed her and t-shirt, skinny jeans, jacket and flip flops. “Here,” I said placing it in her hands. She gave me a disgusted look. I sighed again, “Just being you is presentable enough. They love it when their fans are themselves.” Victoria’s face lit up and she hugged me. “Thank you!” I nodded and pulled out of the hug. “Now,” I said flipping my hair. “I need to work on my outfit.”

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