Chapter 1
My alarm clock went off and it was 9 in the bloody morning. I hate waking up this early but today is the last day of Uni and I was pretty excited, though my face didn't really show that. I also get to go to One Direction's concert and use my backstage passes with my best friend Sophie. I wasn't really as excited as any other girl would be. I won the contest when I pulled out the winning code to the One Direction concert contest from choking on a little packet while eating cereal. I told Sophie and she totally flipped. You can say she's a fan. A really big one. Ha! Get it? Im so dirty minded sometimes!
I walked up to my restroom and put my hair down from the messed up bun I had slept with. I stripped off my clothes and stepped into the shower. I pressed play on my I Home and started listening to Sunday Morning by maroon 5. Besides it was Sunday morning and rain was falling.
Hahahaha. Get it ? No?K.
I finished showering and headed out of the restroom to pick my outift of the day. I settled with a champagne colored glittery tank top with a black blazer.I was also going to wear black skinny jeans and some sort or flats?Its kind of more of a question. Last but not least to finish my look I put on my wanna-be gold chain necklace.
I walked out of my room into my living room. I turned on the TV and changed the channel to a gossip show. The brunette on the screen started talking. "Teen heart throbs One Direction came with us for an interview."She kept asking them the same old questions. That was until the end. "So which one of you is single?" The brunette asked with smirk all over her face. The curly haired one raised his hand."Me, Niall, and Liam." He pointed at each one of them and I made mental notes on their names by their features. Liam was the one with a shaved head. Niall is the blonde. I just didn't get his name. A little box appeared under him on the screen and revealed his name.
Harry. Harry Styles. Hmmm. I wouldn't mind that last name. Allison Styles. Sounds nice.
I suddenly heard someone knock on my flat door. I came out of my thoughts and scolded my self for being so creepy.
I opened my door to see my bestfriend, Sophie. "ALI! WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU? I HAVE BEEN TEXTING YOU LIKE CRAZY!!!!" She yelled as I took it my phone to see 3 uread messages. You see, Sophie is special. Not special as in mentally disabled but special as in there will never be anyone like her.
I saw her march into my kitchen and grab food from everywhere. Whenever she gets nervous she starts eating...a lot.
"What's wrong Soph?" I asked concerned. " What the fuck do you mean what's wrong?!? We are going to meet One Direction in a matter of hours!" She screamed cover my ears in pain. "Calm down Sophie! They're just a couple of guys who made it big. What's he big deal?!" I asked completely baffled.
I was about to get the cereal that was right next to her but I was interrupted by a painful sting on my face. I looked up at my tall friend and registered what just had happen.She slapped me!Oh hell to the motha fucking no!
" You got 10 seconds to beg your forgiveness." I stated emotionless. I know that she is practically obsessed with them but I hate when people do stuff like that. I'm really defensive so if someone is going to tell me shit, get ready for an argument you're going to lose to.
" I'm really sorry it's just that. I don't know..." she trailed off. "It's okay. On one condition," I thought about it and made up my mind. "make me breakfast." I didn't want to be so hard on her because cooking is the only thing she is really good at.
I started thinking about tonight. We actually will be meeting One Direction in a matter of hours. Even though I wasn't that into them, I guess my instagram and twitter followers would be a tad jealous. I headed to my room and took a picture of my backstage pass and posted it on Instagram and Twitter.
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