~Chapter 3~

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Zoey's Pov//

It was the morning of the concert day, the day that I have been dreading for the past couple of weeks. It not that I don't like one direction, I mean don't get me wrong they are very good looking boys, but the only think that I actually know about them is that, there is five boys (obvisouly Zo), they're from the UK, which means they speak British like me, so it looks like One Direction and I have some few things in common.

I decided to go ahead and hop in the shower and cleanse my hair and body. After getting out and drying off I picked out the outfit that I decided to wear. I picked out a low bow stripe long sleeve shirt,with neon heart tie dye jeans, and as for shoes I wore my black and grey air Jordan's. I walked over to my dresser and put on my angel's wings ring and my white gold love necklace. I walked back into the bathroom and curled my long light brown hair. I applied two coats of black mascara and some lip gloss. I didn't get too dressed up, as you can see. I just kept it nice and simple.

After that I grabbed my phone and headed downstairs to see Kylie touching up her make up in the mirror over by the door.

"You look cute!" Kylie said, turning towards me.

"Thanks, you too!" I smiled.

Kylie was wearing a Fluffy sweater with a sequin owl on it, ripped skinny jeans, white toms, and her long pretty dirty blonde hair was braided to the side like Katniss from the Hunger Games.

The concert didn't start until eight 0' clock, and it was already twelve pm. I know for a fact that it will take us close to a hour or two to get to the stadium knowing that traffic will keep us from being late if we leave later on. I walked into the kitchen grabbing a vanilla bean Starbucks drink from my refrigerator and some chips from the cabinet.

By now Kylie and I have been sitting here for about I don't know, thirty minutes and Allie still hasn't came downstairs yet, but yet she always complains about us taking twenty years when we get ready to go places.

"Love how you want to rush us, when literally Kylie and I have been waiting down the stairs for about I don't know, eighty years and you still haven't came down yet." I groan, shouting as loud as I possible could.

"For your information, if you guy really waited down here for eighty years your bones would be decomposed by now."

"Ha ha ha. You got jokes." I responded.

"Oh my god guys no time for arguing lets just go already!" Kylie said, while grabbing the car keys and heading to the car. Allie finally ran downstairs, also grabbing a Starbucks coffee drink and headed out the door with me right behind her.

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Finally after twenty minutes of trying to find a parking spot, we had arrived at the arena. Okay I know this may sound a bit crazy, but I have never been to a big ass arena that's this big like holy! There has to be about hundred thousand people here already, and I know there's many more to come. Luckily Allie got seats near the stage fourth row. That's pretty good seats for a concert like this.

It was literally moments until one direction was about to appear. There was thousands upon thousands of fans just chanting out the boy names. The whole arena start screaming "ONE DIRECTION ONE DIRECTION!" and as you can guess I was the one screaming along with everyone.

"See I told you'd like it." Allie smirked, nudging my side.

"Shut up!" I laughed.

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