Chapter 3

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Caelie's P.O.V.

Today was the day of the concert. I AM, LIKE, FANGIRLING ON THE INSIDE. AND THE OUTSIDE. BUT THAT DOESN'T MATTER, BECAUSE I'M GOING TO MEET ONE DIRECTION!!!!! AAHHHH!!!! Okay, I'm done. The concert starts in about three hours, so me and Aves decided to get ready now. I know that I'm not much of a fashionable person, but hey! It's One Direction. It's not like I'll ever see them again, and I want them to think good things about me. I let Aves dress me up, and I'm really happy that she did. SHE'S LETTING ME BORROW HER CLOTHES. HER GORGEOUS CLOTHES. Right now, I'm in my bathroom trying on an outfit that she threw in my face. "YOU KNOW, AVES," I started yelling through the door while putting on the 'ensemble', "YOU CAN'T JUST THROW THINGS IN MY FACE AND EXPECT ME TO KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH THEM! WHAT IF I THREW IT INTO THE TRASH, HUH?" "THEN I WOULD HAVE GOTTEN YOU ANOTHER OUTFIT! JUST HURRY P SO WE CAN EAT AND LEAVE!" I finished putting on the clothes, and looked into the mirror: It was a sleeveless light blue chambray top paired with a pair of pink skinny jeans and cream sneaker wedges. Hey, I may have no sense of style, but I know what clothes are called. Sheesh.

I walked out of the bathroom and twirled around for Aves to see the whole outfit. She started squealing and jumping up and down. "OMG YOU LOOK GOR-GEOUS!" she yelled at me obnoxiously. I rolled my eyes at her. "OH, YOU. DID. NOT. OH, WHATEVER LET ME JUST FIX YOUR HAIR!" she snapped at me. I sat down in a chair in front of my mirror and she started doing my hair in a fishtail french braid.

When Aves finally finished, she went downstairs to eat or something. I just stayed behind to fix up my magical shoulder bag with a sharpie, a pen, their CD, and other 'necessities'.

I walked out of my room after I fixed my stuff, and saw that Aves was in the kitchen eating a - MY GRILLED CHEESE SANDWICH? I snuck/ ran up to her and snatched the barely eaten sandwich out of her hands. " When are you going to let me eat your food, Cae?" she sighed. "NEVER!!!" I screamed at her, then went to make a cup of tea. Hey, I can't go any any where with out my tea.

We drove to the London O2 (A/N: pretend that they were able to, I dont know any theatres in London), and found a pretty good parking spot close to the building. "AVERY. CALM. SAVE IT FOR LATER THE CONCERT." "I'M SORRY, MAN I'M JUST EXCITTEEEDDD!!" She screamed in my ear. I just gave up and continued walking to the stadium with her blabbing her mouth away. I mean, I'm a big fan too, just, gosh. When we walked inside, I could swear that about ten million people were screaming right in my ear. The ticketsperson or whatever you call them was checking if people had tickets, and then sent them off to another person to guide them to their seats. Aves and I fell into line and waited for fifteen minutes.

When it was finally our turn, the ticketsperson checked our tickets, then looked up and down between us and the tickets with wide eyes. She shakily said, "J-just follow that man over there. He will guide you to your seats," (A/N: I don't know if when you have V.I.P. tickets if you meet them before or after the concert, so I'm just doing afterwards) then dismissed us with a goodbye and a wave of her hand. "I wonder if these tickets are really good," I said to Aves while the man was guiding us to our seats. She sent me confused look to me, and looked at her ticket more closely. "Um, excuse me sir? Can you tell us where our seats are?" she asked politely. The buff man pointed to.. front row in the middle. WAIT, FRONT ROW IN THE MIDDLE? "AVES!" I basically screamed in her ear. "WHAT?" She screamed right back. Well, I guess she wasn't paying much attention to where our exact seats were. "OUR SEATS ARE RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE IN THE FRONT ROW!" "OMG REALLY? REALLY SIR?" she screamed to me, then the man. He nodded, then left us to fangirling in our seats about how we could smell them from where we were seated.

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The concert and after the concert is going to be in the next chapter (most likely):D !! Sorry if I'm a bad writer bc I don't know how to incorporate dialogue and all that stuff so yeah

I have many ideas planned for this story...mwahahahhahaa...

OKAY AND REMEMBER SHE'S 17

AHHH I'M EXCITED JUST THINKING ABOUT WHAT'S GOING TO HAPPEN

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