My eyelids shot wide open as my alarm beeped at its usually annoying rhythm. I immediately smiled and jumped out of bed. Today the loud beeping was anything but annoying, today was the day I've been waiting for since two months ago. The day I would meet 5 Seconds of Summer, one of my favorite bands, along with One Direction. I discovered both bands in 2011, when I was only eleven years old...yeah... I'm only 13. Which is one of the reasons I'm so nervous for today. I've always had this fantasy where I would meet them and they would instantly fall in love with me. Aha. I'm 13. What 16-19 year old would date a 13 year old. I am pretty tall for my age at 5'3, and my boobs, well they're not the smallest. My friends say I could pass for 15.
I pressed the button on my alarm to turn it off and immediately started getting ready. It was 8:00am but the meet and greet wasn't until 1pm, but it was about an hour from where I live and I wanted to look perfect, and get there early. After I used the bathroom and brushed my teeth I started to brush my hair. It was chocolate brown and fell right under my ribs. I've been growing it out for about 3 years and its finally the length I wanted.
I decided to leave my hair natural and only put on a little makeup, because I look terrible when I try to do my full face. I put dots of concealer over my imperfections, top eyeliner, mascara, and a little bit of nude lip gloss. I took one last glance in the mirror, deciding I looked ok and went back into my room.
After about fifteen minutes looking through my closet I finally decided to go for a more casual look. I didn't want the boys to think I spent as long as I actually did to get ready, but still look somewhat attractive. I picked out my light blue skinny jeans and a plain black crop top that I bought from Brandy Melville. I slid on my jeans and top, which showed skin right below my belly button. I walked over to my small shoe rack and pulled out my black combat boots and slid them on over my socks. I strode over to my full length mirror and examined my body. I slide my fingers threw my dark waves trying to figure out if I looked good enough. I don't even know why it matters though, the boys will forget me right after I say hello and goodbye.
I decided that was the best I was going to look and descended the stairs. My dad was already in the kitchen, sitting at the table eating cereal, all ready to go. He knew how much these boys meant to me and wanted me to get there early just as much as I did.
"Morning sunshine. You look nice" my dad smiled.
"Hi dad. Thanks" I returned the smile.
I was so nervous and excited that I didn't feel like eating breakfast. It was already 9:30 and we were going to leave soon anyway. My dad was just going to drop me off at the meet and greet then go meet up with his friends and have me call him to pick me up afterwards. I had to beg him for days to get him to agree I was mature and responsible enough that I could go in without him. I love my dad, but I couldn't let him ruin this day for me. I was going to the m&g by myself because I don't have any siblings, or any friends that like 5 Seconds of Summer. But that was okay as long as I was going to meet my idols.
"Ready to go, Jo?" my dad asked. My real name is Johanna, but everyone calls me Jo.
"Ready as I'll ever be I guess", I replied with a smile.
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