Jada
September 19, 2017
I wake up to the sound of my phone ringing loudly from my nightstand. I check to see who would be calling me this early in the morning, and when I do, I groan lowly, seeing it's Michelle calling. "What could she possibly want to wake me up right now..." I mumble.
I answer her, knowing she'll just keep calling if I don't, "Hello?"
"Hey Jade, just calling to remind you that we have to get ready in an hour."
I furrow my eyebrows in confusion and ask, "What are you talking about?"
Michelle sighs heavily and says, "You totally forgot about the biggest tour in the world? The one I kept telling you about for months?" she scoffs.
I have to think about what she meant for a second, and then I facepalm myself in realization. "You mean that stupid One Direction concert that you practically forced me to go to?"
Michelle giggles. "I didn't force you to go."
"Yes you did. Michelle you said if I didn't go you wouldn't give me that purse that I really wanted," I retort tiredly.The phone goes silent for a few minutes and in the background I can hear her shuffling around, looking for something I assume.
"Well you can still have it, just please get ready I promise you'll have fun."
I sigh and groan. "Okay only 'cause you're my best friend." I could see her smiling through the phone, "Thanks Jade see you soon!"she yells, hanging up the phone.
After what feels like a long phone call, I slowly get out of bed and head towards my bathroom, starting to get undressed for the shower. Stepping in, I wash my hair with vanilla shampoo and wash the rest of my body as well. When I get out, I head over to my closet to find an outfit to wear for the day, and after a few minutes, I decide on a simple pink strapless dress with pink floral patterns, along with a blue jean jacket and brown boots. Once I'm finished picking out my outfit, I sit down in front of my mirror and begin to put curls in my hair, and when I'm done I do my makeup, not too much though. After I am done, I get dressed, brush my teeth, eat breakfast, and wait until Michelle comes to pick me up.
About an hour later, I hear a honk from outside my house and I grab my little wristlet, which includes my keys and phone. I exit my house to see Michelle waiting in her car for me.
Once I get in her car and put on my seatbelt, we drive off towards the arena. Soft music is playing in the background when Michelle speaks, breaking the silence. "So are you ready to see cute guys perform amazing songs?" she beams excitedly.
I look at her smiling, "I guess so. It might be fun, I guess we'll wait and see." Michelle squeals with delight and continues our drive.
When we get to the arena, we exit the car and make our way to the long line full of fangirls. I groan loudly, "Michelle this line is going to take a decade just to get inside why did you drag me here?"
Michelle scolds me and says, "Listen, Jade, stop your complaining. This line will go by quick, plus the show doesn't start till 8 and its only 6:55 trust me we'll get inside. I have a little trick up my sleeve," she looks at me with a sly smirk.
I raise an eyebrow in confusion, "And what's your little trick, oh magic one?"
Michelle chuckles, "Follow my lead."
We walk to the middle of the line, trying to get in between the group of girls with many One Direction merchandise in their hands and on them.One of the girls notices our movements and looks a little annoyed. "Hey what do you think you're doing?" says one of the fans.
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