A Sad Beautiful Tragic Love Affair (Niall Horan)

Epilogue

“Get fast please” Anna shouted at my driver. “We’re gonna be late, we have to be earlier someone might take our seat in the O2 arena” She said or I might say she was shouting,

“Calm down Anna, Why are you in hurry?”  I said while I am enjoying the whole trip. I missed London so much.

“It is because there are a lot of people in O2 arena. Someone might take our seat there.” I rolled my eyes on her.

“Hello? Are you forgetting something huh?  We are their fiancée. They won’t let someone take our place. We are always VIP!” I rolled my eyes again.  How could Zayn tolerate my best friend’s stupidity?

“Oh I almost forgot. We are their fiancée and if Nialler learns that her beloved Vyvonne is coming he might break the wall of O2 arena just for you to arrive safe and sound.” She said sarcastically “Promise Vy someone might take our seat in front if we don’t hurry, you know we don’t have tickets” She said with her irritating voice.

“Calm down Anna, we have a reserve seat there” I said to her.

I don’t know why she is being disconcerted. I know Niall and Zayn won’t let someone take our seats. Anna was so stupid as ever.

“Why would you think that the VIP seats are full?” I asked her

“Because you’re mom and your dad are coming in the concert as well as Shan” I gasped at her, I can’t believe my family was in London.

“Opps sorry that was supposed to be a surprise.” She covered her mouth with his right hands and makes a peace sign on the left.

“How did you convince my mom to go with dad?” I asked her, I was convincing my mother the whole time to go in London with dad but she didn’t want to.

“Compare to you. My charm was so strong” then she smile at me.

It was their last concert here in London and they will be having a world tour to promote their next album Midnight Memories. It was also my birthday today, Niall greeted me with a morning text saying “Happy Birthday Wifey…” then he also send me a bouquet of flowers and cakes, yes you hear it right CAKES. He sends me 20 pieces of cake. Each cake has a letter on it.

 I didn’t throw a party to give way for their concert. I gasped when I saw the people outside the arena, It was a massive crowd. They become famous and famous each year.

“We should call Zayn or Niall now for us to pass this huge crowd and reserve a seat for us” she said.

“Nuh.. Don’t bother them Anna, I will just asked Paul to find a seat for us if there is no available seat in the VIP.”

“Okay, I’m fine with it. I will take any seat available I don’t care if it’s not VIP.” She said, and again she was texting or tweeting again. Niall stopped texting me when we arrived at the arena I bet they were all busy practicing or vocalizing.

She looked at me again and she continues texting. The car stopped at the parking lot and we were on our way to the back stage.

“Anna let’s go” I dragged her but she was still texting. Darn I hate them they were so clingy to each other, like DUH don’t they have time for their selves?

“Why are we in dress? I will be much comfortable in tee and shorts.” I said to her. I don’t want to be in the center of attraction but in her description she told me the night before the concert was we should wear a dress that is white, I thought we were the same but when I saw my dress it has a swarovski diamond and sequins on it. Anna’s dress was the same it has a diamonds and sequins on it, but the thing is it was a simple spaghetti strap dress and mine has its own design of lace illusion neckline