Sage's POV
"Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! The One Direction concert is today!!!!!!" Kate squealed.
"Ughhh, shut up! I'm trying to sleep!!!"
"Seriously, get up!!!" I heard Claire say from across the hall. She was probably trying to wake Brooke up. So much for that alarm clock idea. I mentally wished good luck to Claire, because Brooke can slept through a hurricane. All of a sudden, ice cold water was being poured on top of me. I immediately gasped and opened my eyed to find Kate standing over me with an empty water bottle in her hand and a devilish smirk on her face. Before I could grab a pillow and start hitting her, she dashes out of the room shouting something about how she and Claire already showered and were waiting for me and Brooke.
I walked over to my dresser and grabbed my underwear and my outfit. Before walking out of my room, I glanced at the clock and saw that it was 6:00. "Ughhh" I thought as I dragged myself to the bathroom. I didn't get much sleep the night before due to my excitement about the concert, so I couldn't fall asleep until around 2:30 a.m. I threw my stuff on the bathroom floor and took a warm quick shower. Then I changed into my new clothes and put my pajamas in the laundry hamper. I pulled my wet hair into a towel and wrapped it around the top of my head.
When I stepped into the hall, I found Brooke sound asleep against the wall. She was probably waiting for me to get out so she could shower and Passes put. Unlike most people would do and shake her awake, I decided to use her sleeping state to my advantage and started ticking her. "What the- Hey! Stop! ahhh!!!" she giggled uncontrollably. I stopped tickling Brooke at her request and waited for her to catch her breath. "What the fuck was that for?!?" she spoke in pants.
"Language!" I gasped jokingly. "You fell asleep so I decided to wake you up," I said with a wink and walked downstairs. Kate and Claire were making sandwiches and I saw a plate of toaster waffles with my name all over it. I grabbed a for and dove right in. By the time I finished, Claire had finished showering and we all headed upstairs to fix our hair and do our makeup.
All four of us crammed into the small bathroom and went straight to work, with Take Me Home playing in the background. We had exactly one hour before Alix came to pick us up. Kate curled my hair while I did my makeup, which consisted of: mascara, nude-brown eyeshadow, and my lucky lipgloss. Not that I was expecting to "magically meet one of the boys and get a kiss from him" ;). But seriously, it was a special occasion and I only used it at certain times. What better time than saying my final goodbye to the best times of my life: being a pat of the One Direction fandom. When Kate still wasn't done curling my hair, I fishtailed Claire's hair to the side. Brooke straightened her own hair since she didn't trust anyone else doing it. Then she did the complicated makeup routine she always did, putting on everything from eyeliner to concealer to lipstick. Same goes for Claire, but Kate stuck to the simple side, like me, only using mascara, eyeliner and lipgloss. She also left her hair simple, which was just in a ponytail.
Reminder on outfits! Claire was wearing a rose print bustier, a white cardigan, and a pale pink high-low skirt with matching ballet flats. Brooke wore a strapless twofer with a coral bodice and an all over white lace skirt along with tan sandals. I had on a nude crop top with black polka dots and a black leather high-waisted skirt. On my feet were nude sandals with black bows at the toes. Kate didn't come shopping with us, but she decided to wear red skinny jeans, a British flag shirt, and a black and white varsity jacket with matching Chuck Taylors.
We finished with 15 minutes left to spare, so we hung out in the kitchen where Brooke ate a bowl of cereal because she was in the shower while I ate and the other girls ate while I was in the shower. About 10 minutes later, Alix knocked on our door with the biggest smile plastered on her face. As if on cue, we all started screaming and fangirling. We stopped after a minute or two and we were all out of breathe. I introduced Kate to Alix and we left the house. When we walked to the car, I noticed Alix wasn't wearing the same outfit she git when we went shopping. Instead of the tiffany blue tie front tank, white high-waisted lace shorts, and her crème colored TOMS, she was wearing a galaxy off-the-shoulder top and black demin shorts with purple VANS.
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One Day
Fanfiction"I was never really into One Direction. They're just some stupid boy band." Ummm, no. Sage was your typical 18 year old fangirl who just graduated high school and needed to let go of her fangirling days. She tore down her posters, deleted her fan pa...