They saved me, then they broke me...

chapter 3

I'm at home. Being bored. So in other words, nothing has changed. I'm getting really excited for the one direction concert in two days. Ive been counting down the hours, that's how excited i am! Its probably the best thing that has happened since my parents agreed to pay for my wi-fi. Speaking of, wi-fi, I'm now on twitter, just having a look at things. When something catches my eye. Paul's wife, she posted about me?! Well I'm guessing that it's about me, I'm pretty sure I'm the only girl that Paul gave VIP passes to.

@Clodagh1 (a/n: i made up that twitter name, don't even know if she has twitter but bear with me here)

'My pauly is such a great man, gave out VIP tickets to a waitress, she was quite good, she deserved it! :)'

Wow, she tweeted about me. They think im a good waitress. Maybe if i show this to my boss he'll give me a raise. Not that i need one, but it woudn't hurt... Anyway there were a few comments. 

'@Real_Liam_Payne: wow, go paul, he's such a great lad that one! cant wait for the concert! :)'

Oh. my. god. one direction know of my existence! "THANK YOU PAUL!" i scream through out my flat. I've really gotta stop having these scream attacks, i might get kicked out! But that's not the point. The point is that Paul has spoken about me, to the boys. He really  must have liked my choice of food, cause i made a pretty god first impression. I CAN NOT WAIT for this concert! I'm so excited. What should i wear? I'm meeting the boys backstage so they will actually be seeing me. So maybe i should wear a t-shirt with them on it. Or maybe they will think I'm crazy? And should i wear jeans or will it be to hot? Or shorts and rick being freezing? God I'm so nervous, I'm over thinking here. God Kate, just calm down. Relax. Everything will be okay.... I hope...