Live For The Moment

"Jess! Over Here!"

I smiled as I saw my best friend, Lily, sat at the table in the far end of the art classroom. She was smirking like a Cheshire Cat. I ran over to her and plonked myself down beside her, pulling out my lyric book. It was 8:00 am and class doesn't start till half past, but Lily and I like to get here early so we can have a mess arond and a chat.

"What put your knickers in a twist?" I said, staring intently at the glamerous girl.

Lily's bright green eyes flicked from me to her bag, signalling for me to look inside it. I gave her a confused look.

"Just look."

I laughed and picked up her bright yellow bag. I unzipped and rifled through it, only to find two small pieces of paper at the bottom. I scraped a loose strand of red hair out of my eyes and picked them up.

"OH MY GOD! YOU GOT ONE DIRECTION TICKETS!" I squealed.

"Yes! My mum's friend works at the arena and she got them us for free!" she squeaked."

"And they're backstage passes too!" I cried.

Lily and I were obsessed with One Direction. Lily was in love with Harry and I was in love with Niall. He was so gorgues! Any one could fall in love with those delicate blue eyes.

"The concert is tomorrow night at 8 so I'll pick you up from your house," Lily smiled.

I squealed, causing Lily to give off her infectious laugh. She was so pretty. She had silky blonde hair that she curled and deep green eyes. Her face was perfection too, and all the boys wanted to go out with her. Whereas me... I had brown hair, however dyed it red because it looked better and I had blue eyes. That's me.

"Salut girls!"

Lily and I both looked up from staring aimlessly at the tickets to our art teacher, Mrs Courbiere. She's French and teaches art and French. She's my favourite teacher, aside from Miss Wilderberry who teaches music. That's my best subject.

"Salut Mrs Courbiere. Do you need any help setting up the easels?" I asked brightly.

"Sure! Merci."

I stood up and walked over to the front of the classroom where Mrs Courbiere was opening up the art cupboard. She looked at me then at Lily. We were both beaming.

"What put you two in such good moods?" she asked, handing me an easel.

"Lily got us tickets to go see One Direction tomorrow!" I squealed.

"Really?! Oh my gosh. Don't tell anyone, but I REALLY love them," she whispered, causing me to giggle.

"Hahaha. My favourite is Niall and Lily's is Harry."

"Mines Zayn. He's got that bad boy ora about him."

I laughed again, before helping Miss to set up the classroom. I had just placed the last easel by my desk when... eugh... Isabelle Harvey and her gang walked in. She was tall, blonde and beautiful, a plastic you would say. She was so stuck up and boastful. Everyone hated her. A groan emitted from Lily's mouth as she strutted over to us.

"Morning," she smirked. "How are you ladies?"

"Worse now your here," Lily muttered. I supressed a laugh.

"Yes well guess what?" Isabelle said.

"What?" I sighed.

"I've got 5 tickets to go see One Direction tomorrow. And they are all for us."

She pointed to her self then to her gang, Tilly, Michelle, Ola and Katie. A giant smirk appeared across all of their faces. Isabelle wafted her tickets infront of my face and I couldn't help but laugh this time.

"What are you laughing?" she frowned in confusion.

"You're sat on the 14th row from the front."

"Yes and? We have some of the best seats in the house!"

"No you don't! You're on the floor of the arena! You won't be able to see!" I laughed.

"We will! On the big screen! Anyway, these tickets were like golddust! These were the best ones we could get! And besides, I don't see YOU with tickets."

She raised an eyebrow at me, thinking that she had won this argument. She crossed her arms across her large chest and smirking. I smiled at Lily besides me, who was already digging around in her bag. She drew the two tickets and VIP passes out of her bag and we both had the smirks plastered on our faces.

"Front row seats and VIP passes," Lily said.

"H-how did you..."

Isabelle's face turned from cocky to confused in seconds. All of her mates and herself had their jaws dropped.

"My mum's mate. She works at the arena and she got us free tickets and backstage passes. Guess we're just lucky like that," Lily smiled.

Isabelle gave us the dirtiest look, before turning on her heel and striding across to the other table at the opposite side of the room. Lily and I high fived as the rest of the class walked in and Mrs Courbiere began her lesson...

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Hiya guys!!!!!!!! Sooooo welcome to my new book! I hope you like it. Sorry this chapter is short but this is kinda a prologue so it's meant to be short. What do you think?????

AND BTW, I NEED TO KNOW WHO ISABELLE SHOULD LIKE!!!!!! IDK WHETHER IT SHOULD BE NIALL JUST TO PISS OFF JESS. PLEASE COMMENT THANK YOU!!!

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