Start It All Over Again

Sudden Crash in the Night

This is technically my first story on Wattpad, like, ever, so I really hope you like it! I wrote it a while ago, but now I am editing it and making improvements and, well, basically changing most of it. Haha! This is a really different kind of story, so I think you'll enjoy it :)

It's cold. Where am I? Ugh, how did I let Meghan drag me here in the first place?

Meghan, one of my best friends in the entire world, managed to land herself two tickets to go see One Direction in concert... In London, England. We live in the U.S. What was this fuckery!? Anyways, she chose me to go. Lucky me. I didn't want to tell her, but I wasn't really a fan of One Direction. They were okay looking and they're music was sometimes catchy, but I just couldn't seem to love them like she did. I always played along, though, because I didn't want her to hate me.

We hopped on a plane at three in the morning, and, after a long strenuous ride, landed in London, England. It was raining, of course. We walked at least fifteen blocks before reaching the end of the concert waiting line. Still raining. The line was wrapped along eight blocks. Rain. Yippee.

Finally, after two more hours of waiting to see a band I didn't really care for in the first place, they let us in. We were in the very back of the venue. They looked like dolls from where we were (not sitting, ugh) standing. All of a sudden towards the end of the concert during a quiet song I recognized to be Over Again, my phone went off, after I was absolutely positive I had silenced it, and that didn't seem to brighten the security guards' day...

People around me glared at me as I tried to take the call. The guys on stage started singing a louder and faster song, so I couldn't hear what the person on the other end was saying.

The security guards' walked over to me and the burliest one of them all put his meaty hand on my shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Come with me. No phones allowed at this event. " I looked around and saw every other girl with their phone out, recording every single moment of the concert. What!?

I looked to Meghan for help, but she was too busy screaming and dancing to What Makes You Beautiful... Alright, thanks for the help, best friend! They escorted me roughly to the door and practically slammed it in my face when I turned around just to make sure they wouldn't reconsider. Great. The rain poured down harder, if that was even possible, and in a matter of seconds I was completely drenched. Again.

I waited. And waited. I twiddled my thumbs, picked at my nails. By now, the concert was definitely over. I took out my phone.

HEY! YO! THANKS FOR DITCHING ME! I read Meghan's text, trying not to throw my phone at the brick wall of the building in front of me. I got kicked out. Thanks for helping me. I texted back. I waited a few seconds. Oh. I'm sorry. Well, meet me at the back door, because those guards sure as hell won't want to see you at the main entrance. She said. Thanks. I replied, truly grateful to soon be out of the rain.

I walked around the building into kind of an ally and spotted a door that I assumed was the back door, since there was a big sign on it that said BACK DOOR. How unsettlingly convenient after all that went wrong... I ascended the few small steps to the door, and tried opening it. It was locked. I stood there staring at the door, willing it to open and then...

CRASH!

Chapter Two will be up probably today! I reallyyyyy hope you like it so far! One Direction come in next chapter whoop whoop!

With love,

~Kara Rose n_n xx