The Story Of Us

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"When's your flight come in?"

"Your time, around 8 a.m." I respond.

Every night I face time my best friend Abbie. I'm visiting her in London tomorrow so we can see our favorite band together. One Direction. It's kind of a tradition we started. We see the first and last show of each tour. It's kind of fun to be honest.

I sit here waiting in the airport for my flight to be called to start boarding. I've been waiting here for about an hour because I was so anxious. So far I've met a man and his daughter going to London to see his wife that had been sick. I've also met a woman named Michelle who's going to London to "find" herself. I thought that was pretty cool.

*NOW BOARDING FLIGHT TO LONDON*

*NOW BOARDING FLIGHT TO LONDON*

"Hey I have to go they're letting people on!" I say excitedly.

"Okay Crys see you soon. Love you girly."

"Love you too." I end the call and grab my belongings.

I sat in my seat on the plane. Online I made sure I would get the window seat. I did not plan on sitting in the middle of a couple or a mother and her child. Been there done that.

The flight was close to 8 hours. I pretty much slept the whole way. I got off the plane and was seriously jet lagged. One of the worst feelings ever. I walked down to the baggage claim and grabbed my 2 heavy suitcases. I planned on staying in London a while. I heard loud squeals coming from behind me and I knew exactly who is was.

"Crystal!" she shouted.

I had missed her so much I was at a loss of words and just screamed and hugged her.

"I'm so glad you're here! I missed you!"

"I missed you too Abbie!" I exchange still in a strong embrace.

She grabbed one of my bags and we headed towards the exit.

I still couldn't believe I was in London! Literally one of the best cities in the entire world. While walking towards Abbie's car we talked and talked. Mainly about her move though. It was a big step in her life and I wanted to know how it felt to just be in control, you know.

Abbie drove us to her apartment, I mean flat, and we got ready for the concert. I wore a short white dress with a leather jacket and black strap shoes. While Abbie wore a floral bralet and denim high-waisted shorts and black heal boots. I missed this. Being with her all the time. The day she left was seriously heartbreaking for me. Abbie is like a sister to me, and I don't know what I'd do without her in my life.

We headed for the O2 which is where the last concert was being held. The ride wasn't that long since Abbie lived not too far from the arena.

We arrived early to beat traffic. When I say early I mean quite a few hours. One Direction is even bigger in London than it is in the U.S. We get out of the car and waited outside for the doors to open. While waiting we met a lot of people. Many girls from ages 6-12 but also many around me and Abbie's age 16-20. I love our fandom because we get along with everyone.

They finally opened the door then me and Abbie made our way to our seats... In the first row! I would be so close to Niall and Abbie would be extremely close to Harry. It was like a dream come true.

The concert went on and on. Abbie turned to me and started talking. It was really loud but I managed to hear her, "So. Best birthday present or what!" she screamed. I nodded my head. I don't like shouting. Yes this was my birthday present, but it was not my birthday. Not for another month, but 1D's tour was going to be over by then and this was our tradition. So yeah, it was the best birthday present. The boys sing rock me. One of my favorite songs from Take Me Home and I was completely mesmerized. The chorus came up and I could've sworn Niall looked me right in the eyes singing, "ROCK me." over and over again, with that same cheeky smile and flirty eyes. Was he looking at me?

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 14, 2013 ⏰

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