Apartment 12 | Niall fanfic/ Larry.

Apartment 12- Chapter one

Cassie's POV

"MUM THE TICKETS HAVE COME AHHHHHH" I shout from my worn sofa bed to my Mum across the Small, damp room.

"YAYAYAY! I'm so proud of you sweetheart! I bet they'll fall in love with you as soon as you walk in the stadium full of thousands of people" Mum tries to understand what One Direction mean to me, and she does quite well. I mean me and my mum are always together when she's not working and we live in such a small space at the top of an old shop, she can't help but see me fangirling over them all the time. I love my Mum, she's a fighter. And she's the most beautiful woman in the world, as her long brown, curly hair falls over her shoulders and her Green eyes sparkle in the candle lit room, you can't help but be jealous. Even if she is my mum. I got my looks from my dad. Meh. My dad died when I was little, but my mum tells me all about how his eyes would change colour, from blue to green to brown depending on his mood. So do mine. What the science is behind that, I don't know. And my hair is long, curly and a dirty brown blonde, edging on more blond in the summer.

"Very funny mum, I'm lucky enough to be able to go to this concert, I won't meet them. Maybe when I'm older and their fame has calmed down I could meet them" i giggled a bit and took a harder look at the ticket I was holding in my hand to go and see the biggest boy band in the world. Its mad thinking that sometimes, they are so normal. They can't seriously be the biggest boy band in the world! But they are. The ticket read that it was on June 6th. Thats a good date. 6, it's even.

*June sixth after concert*

"Oh god, i should have thought getting out of here before hand, whys everyone shoving us?!" I'd met my online friend before the concert started, THE CONCERT WAS INCREDIBLE BY THE WAY AHHHHH!! Anyway, she's super nice in real life too, her name's Grace, blondeish wavy hair and brown eyes....i wouldn't mind looking like her either.

"Everyone is shoving everyone! Grab my hand, there's a fire escape over there'" A few people who'd heard her shout this turned their heads to where she was pointing, but they were so stuck in the waves of people trying to get out, they had no chance of following us as I grabbed Graces hand and we slammed ourselves into the fire escape doors.

"Ahh, thats better, I can breath" this was Literal, one thing I can't do is breath in other peoples spit& smelly air. People were shouting so loud out there, spit was flying. And lets not bring up the smell.

"Lets go down these stairs, maybe we'll accidentally bump into them" Them meaning the most amazing people in the world to both of us who we both just saw in concert! "And they'll fall in love with us and we'll all live happily ever after!" Grace smiled, probably because the thought of this was...a dream come true timed by 178372919282.

"Maybe...haha"

As we approached the EXIT door on the ground floor, me and Grace clocked eyes and grabbed each other for a hug, the hug symbolised that this was the first time we'd met, it was kind of making up for all those *cyber hugs* we'd have to give one another. But the hug was also a sign of goodbye without having to say those words...because we both new, once we opened those doors, walked down a little back street that would be it. We'd never meet again, this was a one off sneak out of her foster home.

I pushed into the big handle and the cold midnight air hit us. We couldn't hear any screams from fans...so we assumed we wouldn't meet them here after all.

Grace linked her arm into mine so we were safer out here, at night. It made me feel a bit warmer too...i watched our feet walk together, missing the cracks. Remembering the best memory either of us will ever have, the concert.

"Cassie!" grace nudged my sides and we stopped in our footsteps "look, look at that posh hotel!" I looked towards where Grace was pointing and replied: