Beccas Pov:
*beep beep beep beep*
Urgh! I turn over and hit the snooze button on my phone. Yesterday I turned 22, one year younger than the crush I've had since I was a little girl. I look over and it reads 8:30am. I know I need to get up and get ready, because the match starts at 1:30pm which means I have exactly...Urm...four and a half hours to get showered, do my make-up, get dressed, have some breakfast/dinner and get to the stadium. So much work. I hope Doncaster win today! They've had such a good run so far and have a very good team this season! As I got out of the shower, my phone read 9:15am. Wait, what?? I was in the shower for 45 minutes? I get my white skinny jeans and my new rovers top which of course said "Tomlinson" and "28" on the back seen as though my favourite band member plays charity matches for this team. Once I've got everything, I place them neatly on my bed making sure they look good for later. I've always supported my home team, but I've been to a lot more of the matches since one direction were formed in 2010. So Urm...5 years now, that's a long time and definitely a lot of matches! I finally finish my makeup and get dressed into the clothes I laid out earlier and my phone now reads 11:02. Why am I so slow today? I turn tv on and straight away look for the music channel and it's just my look that on one of them is a one direction takeover so I can listen to my favourite songs until I need to leave which is in around an hour and 55 minutes now. Time goes so quick.
My dad got such good tickets! He works in the music industry helping artist with promo and arranging their tours and other boring stuff like that, although it has it's perks like when I got to meet Ariana Grande, Justin Bieber, 5 seconds of summer and many other artists. I had two tickets but my friend is ill and I'm not missing this match so it looks like I'm going alone. The person I'm sitting next to on the other side better be funny or know about football or this game is just going to be the most annoying, but entertaining match I'll have ever been to. I shout my mum from downstairs and ask her if she's ready.
"Be patient Becca" I head her shout.
"But mum...hurry up! I don't wanna be caught up in the crowds outside and I want to make sure that Louis is there so I can say hello" I shout back to her.
"Becca you're obsessed" I hear.
That's the reply I constantly get form my mum! 'You're obsessed'. Finally my mum decides she is ready to leave so I grab my bag, check my makeup and hair in the mirror and hurriedly paced to the car wondering whether I'd meet the man I knew as a child before he auditioned for the xfactor and became a football player for our local team...god I hope he remembers me.
A/N
This is a really crappy chapter but oh well. I hope you will like the story and the originality of it.
Thanks for taking the time to read this! Please tell me what you think so far!?!
-Becca💞
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