Chapter 2:

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"So this is it." I said looking all around this huge stadium.

"Yeah." Iz said.

We both locked arms and walked around to find our seats.

"What is our seat numbers?"

I quickly pulled out the tickets from my back pocket. "Um..." I began still looking for the seat and row number.

"It says it right their." Iz pointed out to me.

"Ahh. So, we are on the floor. At.....row 1." I said. Iz looked at me. "What?" I asked.

She just smiled not saying a word.

"What?" I said, now smiling as well. But again, she didn't say anything. She just started giggling with a big smile on her face. "What, Iz?!" I laughed confusedly. "Why are you smiling and laughing?!" I was really confused now.

"Aim...." She said softly.

"Yes...?" I asked confused.

"We're in row one.." She smirked.

"Yes, I know that we're in row o-" I paused my eyes widened.

No fucking way.

I looked at Iz who was smirking and laughing. "WE'RE IN ROW ONE, IZ!" I yelled!

"OMG!"

We both shrieked. Everyone stared at us but we didn't care! We were in row one! I'm so happy!

We both linked arms again and skipped down to the first row all preppy and giggly.

We found our seats and sat down. We're still in shock and excitement and ease, we didn't care who stared at us with suspicion on there faces or if they were laughing at us.

"It never occurred to me that my parents would ever get me two front row tickets!" I said smiling like an idiot.

Iz was also smiling like an idiot too.

Just then a guy came up to us dressed in a navy blue t-shirt and tan kakis with a brown belt. Thankfully, this guys fly was up and his belt was buckled. I guess that he was one of the Stage Crew people cause on the left top of his shirt read:

TONY BAGGET

STAGE CREW

"Hey ladies." He said. We both stood up facing him. He smiled and handed me two lanyards. "Here you girls go." He said with a smile and walked away.

We both watched him as he left. I turned towards Iz and we both snickered.

"Tony Bagget?" Iz laughed. "That's French for bread I believe." We both burst into laughter. She looked down at the two red lanyards in my hands. "Why did he give us these?"

I looked at them and I saw that it read:

VIP

BACK STAGE PASS

One Direction Concert

2013

"OMG! Now freaking way!" My mouth dropped open. I'm in complete shock at the moment and speechless.

"What? What is it?" Iz questioned.

"Iz...these are back stage passes. VIP..." I said wide-eyed.

She went into shock too. But then went right into a huge smile on her face. She never ever has a huge smile on her face that big unless its something that happened that she is in love with.

"Aimee! I love your parents!" She shirked and clapped her hands.

I smiled. "I'm just trying to figure out why they are giving this to me." I questioned. I came to a complete thought. I opened my mouth in excitement.

"What Aims?" She asked concerned.

"My parents bought me this because of when they went on there second honeymoon, I had to babysit my 5-year-old twin sisters for two weeks!"

Iz's mouth dropped open to my thought I just explained to her.

"So. Instead of paying you..." Iz started.

"...they decided to pay me by buying two front row tickets and VIP back stage passes!" I finished.

We both giggled. We felt like the happiest best friends in the world! well, as I like to think of it anyway.

I noticed a white screen on the left side of the stage. It said every tweet that came up as people were tweeting One Direction right now. I pointed this out to Iz.

"Woah. That's so cool!" Iz smiled.

"Isn't it?" I smiled back.

We laughed.

Just then music started playing. As soon as it started playing, girls were screaming. Me and Iz both looked at each other and smiled.

"It's starting!" I yipped. Iz nodded.

We both stood up. "ONE DIRECTION! ONE DIRECTION. WE WANT ONE DIRECTION!" we chanted at the same time.

Then, the 5 band members, Niall, Harry, Liam, Louis, and Zayn ran out on stage.

Everyone began screaming. And when I mean screaming, I mean screaming at the top of there longs.

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Is this book getting excited???

I hope so!

Confession: never been to a 1D concert. Guilty as charged. 😬

Concerts I've been to:

-BTR

-Grayson Chance 6th row on floor.

I wrote this chapter while watching Good Luck Charlie. Hehe.

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