CHAPTER 3
***Rose's POV***
I was looking out of the window. It was a beautifull day, the sun was shining and everything was beautifull. My sister was out today, she was at a party (as usual). It was a good place they had to perform. It wasen't an official concert. That's why this concert was so special. When i told Michelle that this wasn't an official concert she freaked out.
"Isen't it amasing that i'm going to meet the boys of my dreams?" she said with a hysterical happy voice. "They are like gods!" she squealed. "And I know so much about them, I feel like I know them. And oh my god Liam's six pack and and and Harry hair. Oh niall's cuteness, and the way Zayn is. Don't forget how sassy Louis is". She looked at us "If you know what I mean". she had completely forgotten that she had just spoken for a long time.
We grinned a little "No Mich i don't think we know what you mean".
I started to speak "They're just boys, not gods. You don't know them, You just know what the media wants them to look like. You only know facts about them, you don't know them. I'm sure the media also have said that the boys don't like girls because of their looks. But COME ON man, I don't know any boy who isn't gay who dosn't like girls with big boobs." I said that with a gangsta voice.
"No you are wrong, They are gods." she said with confident.
"Okay future goddess" My dad said, "That's right, atleast somebody understood what I meant" again she was confident.
"What if they won't love you, and ask you to marry them when we see them?" I asked
"But they will" she replied.
All of a sudden scratched it a lot on my little finger. One strange thing about me. My little finger itched often. Yeah, Rose you are wierd. But i mean it's too mainstreem to be normal. But hey, im not wierd I just do wierd things. And I am so embarrassing. I laughed at my own thoughts.
"What?"
said the other two people at the same time, there was in this car. I forgot. I was in my own world.
"Never leave me alone people, it will go so damn wrong" I say with a little laugh.
"Trust me, I know. That's the only reason I do not let you be alone" my dad answered devious.
"Heeeey?! Whats wrong with me." I asked and before anybody could anwser i shouted "DEJA VU! I have asked people so many time whats wrong with me" They laughed. Not my fault i'm not normal, I'm just not like everybody else. And that's okay. I'm not a person you can compare to anybody. I like that.
My dad always says be yourself, everybody else is taken. it's a famous quotation, but to me it's a personal quotation my dad told me. After that my sister used to say But people don't always want you to be yourself. Sometimes you need to another person.
I also use to say that Beauty is what there is inside of you, and then she said. That's only somtehing ugly people say. I laughed and i didn't know why. I mean she don't belive in the beauty inside a person. I did.
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My dad knew a lot of people at the concert. And i mean a lot, so when he talked to the people i just stood there like an akward penguin. But a least i knew some of them. Michelle just stood like a really akward penguin.
We sat down. I must admit we sat a really nice place. Michelle was really hyper!
"How's my hair?" She asked nervous.
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