Two days later.
"Wake up Bella! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!" My best friends yelled, jumping on my bed.
"Stop it Cece....I'm tired..." I mumbled sleepily and put the blanket over my head.
"We have to go before the line gets long!" She took the blanket off of me and sat me up.
"Line for what..?"
"Did you forget?! We're going to the One Direction meet and greet!"
"Oh yeah, that's today." I got up and stretched.
"Could you at least sound more excited? We're going to meet the best band ever!"
I rolled my eyes. ""That's your opinion."
"That's all normal girls opinion. I can't understand why you don't like them." She said as she walked out of my room.
Cece and I have been best friends since birth. Our moms were friends since high school, we grew up together. She was the only one I could talk to when my parents died. I don't know what I would do without her.
even though we grew up together we're totally different. Cece was more mainstream, always into the trends and whats popular and I was, well I was an outcast. I never had many friends, I was never into playing with dolls and talking about boys. I liked to read and take pictures or listen to music. But even despite out differences me and Cece were still best friends.
"You have ten minutes to get your butt down here or I'm dragging you down here!" Cece yelled.
Yup! That's my best friends!
I came downstairs wearing a black tank top with a skull and roses on it, white shorts, black toms, I straightened my hair, i had on a little eyeliner and mascara and rose earring with a studded bracelet. I looked around and found Cece on the couch, eating my cookies.
"Hey! Those are mine!" I snatched the bag away only to find that it was empty. "You owe me a bag of cookies." I walked to the kitchen and threw away the bag.
"I need to come over and give you a makeover. You dress like a rocker." She said looking at me up and down and ignoring what I said.
"I like the way I dress." I looked at Cece's outfit. (http://www.polyvore.com/ceces_outfit_meet_greet/set?id=87286040) I admit we did dress differently, but I like the way I dress, I'm comfortable with it.
"But you don't look like a in-the-closet directioner. You look like you always go to rock concerts."
"I don't always go to rock concerts and I'm not a in-the-closet directioner."
She rolled her eyes and smirked at me. "Yeah right! You know Harry Styles gives you a lady boner!"
I laugh. "Did you really just say that?! And if anything, Andy Sixx gives me a lady boner. Now lets go!" I walked to the door.
"We'll finish this conversation later!'
"No we won't!" I yelled and walked out with Cece right behind me.
I hope you guys like Chapter 2! Just wait, Chapter 3 will be better! This chapter is dedicated to my sister. Go follow her @fudge-face! Vote and comment please!!
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