Sneak

Chapter 2

I put on my "Future Mrs. Horan" shirt and dark skinny jeans. "Shoes..." I said to myself. Perfect: black bow flats. I put on a couple bracelets and put my hair in a fishtail braid. Now, the question is, how do I get there? I have no friends in the state, they're all on vacation. No family, either. I'll have to call a taxi. Well, I am on my own... Why don't I just rent a limo?! I went to the kitchen and got the rainy day money jar, containing $500. I went through our backpacks and mustered up a grand total of $5. So, that's $505. That'll do. I went online and searched limo companies in NY,NY. Yes, I live in the city. Problem?

I found a company called "Tuxedo limos". To rent it for five hours was $50. Good enough. I called the number and a man answered. I gave him my address and told him to be here in 30 minutes, since the concert didn't start for another 2 hours. I hung up and went to get my parent's backpacks. I dumped them out on the floor and searched through the pile. First aid kit, water bottles, their phones, chips, blankets, and a note... It read, "Hi, Sam. Your mother and I had a feeling something would happen today. We just wanted you to know that we love you so much, and hope to see you again in heaven. Love you lots. -Daddy <3".  I finished reading the note and started bawling my eyes out. Annabelle trotted over to me and whimpered. "Shhh, its okay, Belle," I whispered. I scratched behind her ears and kissed the top of her head, seeing that the limo was pulling into the driveway. As I was standing up, the doorbell rang. I got my phone, tickets, and key, then opened the door. There was a tall man in a black tux standing there (duh, the company's called 'tuxedo limos'). "Where will you be going today, miss?" he asked. "Nikon theater, Jones Beach," I replied as politely as I could. We walked to the white hummer limo and got in. An hour later we were there and I could barely contain my excitement. I was literally bouncing up and down in my seat. He parked the limo and opened the door for me.

I stepped out and squinted my eyes, the sun was so bright. When my vision adjusted, I saw the theater. It was right on the water. "Anything else, miss?" the limo driver asked me, interrupting my thoughts. "No, thank you, but be back here around 11:00? (the concert started at 8)" I answered, hanging him his money. "Of course," he replied, and walked back to the limo. He drove off, and I ran to get in line and scan my tickets. I smiled as the machine beeped, letting me know I could go through. As I walked towards the theater, I heard crying. I looked to my left, and saw a young girl crying. Curious, I walked over and asked what the problem was. The little girl answered my question, "I-I dropped our tickets in the water!" she cried, looking over the railing. I looked, and saw two tickets sinking to the bottom of the ocean. I looked at her and her mother pitifully. "Well... I have two extra tickets. They were for someone else, but they couldn't make it. Would you like them?" I asked, holding out the 3rd row tickets to them. "Thank you so much," the mother said to me, hugging me with tears in her eyes. "No problem," I replied, smiling. I said goodbye, and turned back towards the stadium. I feel like a good person.

I found my seat and sat down. I took a selfie with the stage in the background, trying to look as happy as I could. I put my ticket and key into the back of my mom's phone case for safe keeping, and sat back down. The little girl and her mother soon sat down next to me. I flashed them a quick smile, and took a few more pictures. As time progressed, the theater filled up. About 20 minutes later, the whole place was packed, which wasn't a surprise. I didn't see one empty seat. I looked at the time on my mom's phone. 8:00. The concert should be starting soon. All of a sudden, "Heartbreaker" started blasting through the speakers and the stage lights went off. The stadium went crazy. "JONES BEACH ARE YOU READY??!?!?!" Liam's voice screamed from somewhere unseen, causing another uproar. As the screams got louder, I looked on stage. You want to know what I saw? My 5 idols. If It wasn't for them, I probably would've killed myself by now. No joke.

*2 hours later*

The concert was amazing. I laughed, screamed, and even cried a little. But now its over. I sighed as I remembered everything, even though I was still there. "I don't want this to be over," I thought. "It won't," I said aloud, smirking. I am sneaky enough.... Oh, I still haven't told you what I'm about to do. To sum it up,I'm about to sneak backstage at a concert.