A/N: So hey guys! If you have some time, please read the chapter one again if you want 'cause I edited some parts there.
So this is chapter 2. Sorry for any errors and just tell me if I have any.
Enjoy!
-BL x
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Kaycee's P.O.V.
"Cee, are you okay?" Blake asked, worriedly.
There's something wrong. I think I forgot something before I left the house. What is it? or I forgot to do something. Mmmmmmm...
Come on, Brain! Thi-
"KAYCEE!!!" Blake shouted.
"Wha?!" I shouted back. I quickly covered my mouth with both hands.
"Sorry." I whispered.
"It's okay. It's just you zoned out. Are you okay?" He asked me once again.
"Yeah. I'm just thinking..." I muttered.
"What are you thinking?"
"I think I forgot something or something to do..."
"What is it?"
"I dunno. I think it's a task." And then it hit me.
Oh God. No.
"OH MY GOD! I FORGOT TO PUT SOME FOOD AND WATER ON LUCKY'S PLATE! SHE WILL STARVE! AND.. AND... SHE WILL DIE! LILY WILL KILL ME AND.. AND... MOM I-"
"KAYCEE! Calm down. Mom already did that. She knew you will forget it 'cause your olddddd..." He said with a wink.
"Hey! I'm not yet old. I'm just an eighteen year old lass." I slapped his arm.
"Whatever you say, Cee." He said while he rubbed his arm.
After our conversation, I think about things. About One Direction. I'm a huge fan of them. They are a part of my life. They help me through a lot. Others said that their just boys. Boys who sing. They said that to me and it hurts. I know their just boys but... How can I explain this. Uhm..., they inspire me. I want to see them badly but I'm just a girl. I'm just Kaycee. If you know what I mean. I think it's impossible that I can meet them. Personally. The traffic light turned red. Blake stopped driving.
"Blake?"
"Mmmmm?" He asked while looking at me.
"Do I have any chance to see... One Direction?"
"Of course yo-" His phone made a beep sound.
He quickly grabbed it and tapped his phone.
"I think.... You do." He smiled.
"How do you know?"
"'Cause I'm a genius?" I rolled my eyes.
The traffic light turned green. Blake started driving. After 5 minutes, we reached the stadium. Blake turned the engine off and got out of the car and I grabbed my guitar from the back seat and got out from the car. Blake pressed the remote of the car and the car made some noise. We started walking.
"I thought your practice started at 7:30?" I asked.
"Couch said that we have special guests." He said while smiling at me like an idiot. I look at him awkwardly.
"Oh. Okay." I was gonna turned left but Blake grabbed my shoulder.
"Here." He handed me an earphones.
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A Voice to Remember
FanficKaycee Bellson, an eighteen year old lass. She moved to New York with her Mum when she was eight because of her Mum's fashion business. Leaving Lily, Blake, and her Dad back at London. From eight to eighteen years old, every year she will take a vac...