We finally got there. I parked the car and once we got out we could here Icona Pop singing already.
"Oh my god! Evie hurry up! The show started already," Emma squeaked in horror.
"No shit Sherlock," I sarcastically responded.
"Look chill out. They're just the opening act," I continued.
"But-"
"No buts, now hurry up before we're even more late," I interrupted.
I didn't let Emma respond back because I got a hold of her hand and started running/jogging towards the stadium. Emma started getting way ahead of me and I slowed down.
"C'mon hurry up," she exclaimed worriedly.
"What's the matter with you," she continued.
"Asthma," I squeaked out, trying to catch my breath.
She stopped.
"Hey it's okay, let's wait until you're feeling better," she looked at me in sympathy.
After a few minutes I decided I got enough air in my lungs.
"Let's go. Trust me I'm fine," I said as she was a little skeptical about my well being.
I grabbed her hand. "Onward Charlie," I exclaimed. I will be using that saying now. It's actually kind of fun to say. Emma finally broke my little daydreaming session once we got to the entrance. I went in first, got my brown purse checked, got my water bottle thrown away because it wasn't new, and carried on walking in. The guy didn't tell me anything but stopped me.
"Ticket please. Man you're excited to see One Direction," he shook his head, scolding me.
"Oh uh you never asked for my ticket that's why I kept walking," I replied feeling a bit embarrassed.
He just sighed at me. "Okay go in," were his final words to me.
"Okay now we have to find where the seats are at," Emma huffed in annoyance.
We were in Section D and our seats were in Section B. Great all the way around. I grabbed Emma's hand again and we continued running. We stopped at some stand and got our hot pink 'One Direction' paper bracelets and showed the workers our tickets so they can tell us where our seats are. Once they told us, Emma and I went in and the stadium was big! Correction it was huge! We got lost again and tried asking some lady and she told us to go downstairs. We turned around and started jogging. Again.
We finally made it down onto the floor level and man directioners are psychotic! They were screaming so loud that I could barely hear Emma talking to me.
"Hey I'm lost again. Let's ask a worker where our seats are," she screamed but I heard it as a faint whisper.
"Okay then," I shouted above the noise.
We grabbed each others hand and found a worker. After she told us where our seats were we finally found them.
Thank the lord.
The seats were right in front of the catwalk. After a few minutes after finding our seats, Icona Pop finished their songs. After Icona Pop was done and random music being played on the speakers, the action 1D video started playing. Everybody started screaming, including me, because we knew the boys would come up any second. It was so surreal because once it finished everybody started chanting '1D'. Once the lights went off, I knew I would die from a heart attack. Just joking, ha.
I turned to Emma. "I hope they start with Clouds!"
Emma laughed at me and said,"They ARE starting with Clouds!"
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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...