We both started blasting One Direction's album "Take Me Home." As we dance and make all the food for the party. As soon as we finish we rush up to my room, forgetting all about the closet, with popcorn, pepsi, gummy bears, chetos, and orange juice. I dance as I sing, "PARRRTTYYY TOONIGGGHTTT!!" She giggles and replies, "Yup."
I feel something is watching me, but don't think it is anything. As I start feeling awkward, we turn on "The Titanic." I hug my Zayn pillow, pulling up my lap top to check twitter and facebook. "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH" I say when I check my yahoo. "hm?" Em says, pausing the movie with the green remote. "I-I-I-I won! I WON THE TICKETS! I WON THE BACKSTAGE TICKETS!!!" I scream, tearing up in excmient, staring at the screen.
Once we finish our outbursts of exciment over getting to meet One Direction, we jump onto my bed. I look over at the closet. My heart starts pounding. As Emily giggles she looks over and imedilty stops, her jaw drops and we are standing there staring, mouths wide open.
