Chapter 2

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I can't believe they got me this.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD!" My words finally come out as a yell.

"Do you love it?" Miranda ask's, with a lot of excitement.

"YES! Who wouldn't Love to get front row seats to their favourite band's concert!?" Both Kasha and Miranda hug me at the same time. I didn't get much for my birthday today, but this has been the best birthday ever.

*****

When I got home I went straight to my room. The walls in my room are a pastel blue colour, which matches almost everything in my room. I have one huge window, that has a cute little window seat underneath it, which I use for reading,or using my laptop. The seat has two pastel blue and white square pillows at each end, and a small blanket. Its my favourite place to sit and relax. My bed sits in the middle of the back wall, and it is a queen  size princess style bed. On the wall across from my bed is a wall with a 23" flat screen TV, because my parents couldn't afford to get me anything else. On both sides of my bed are black side tables, and on the side of my room without the window is a very small closet that keeps my important dresses, and my winter clothing.

I walk into my bedroom and hear my mom call my name from downstairs so I quickly turn on my laptop and go downstairs.

"Why are you home so late?" My mom asks me as I get to her.

"Well.. I went over to Kasha's house because she wanted to give me a present from her and Miranda." I explain.

"And what was so important you couldn't even call me?"

"Well, let's just say..." I pause. "I'm going to go see One Direction!" Excitement runs threw my voice. My mom's eyes go wide and for a brief moment I thinks she's going to yell at me, but instead she hugs me.

"When are you going? How are you going to get their? Where in the world is it? C'mon Kailey tell me the details!" a huge smile lights my face.

"Well.." I pull the tickets out of my purse, " The tickets say 'October 1st' so I think that's when it is, and they also say 'Vancouver' so that's where it is." I giggle at my mom expression.

"And how are you getting their?" My mom asks with a serous expression on her face this time.

"I think Kasha's km would be driving us, oh and I forgot to mention Kasha and Miranda got tickets as well so I won't be going all by my self." I get out with one breath.

"Okay that's great. Are you going to be making a sign?"

"I plan on to, but I'll need your help." I sightly nudge my mom.

"Well that what are you waiting for? Get your shoes on and meet me in the car!"

"Okay!" I say rushing upstairs to get my shoes and turn off my laptop.

*****

15 minutes later my mom pulls into a parking lot of a store called 'Michaels' and I immediately wonder why were here.

"Mom... what is this store?" I ask while getting out of the car.

"You've never heard of 'Michaels'?"

"Never." I pout at her.

"You need to get more often." She giggles. "Its probably the most amazing craft store in Canada." My mom explained.

"You got your credit card on you right?" I ask.

"Of course I do.. why?"

"Because we might have to buy the whole store out."

My mom laughs at me, " We might have to."

*****

2 Hours later and a lot of shopping, and I mean A LOT of shopping, we make it home. My brother has not came home since school and my moms a little worried, but I know he will come home soon.

"So, what do you have planned with your poster?" My mom asks. I have a plan to outline my poster in flashing lights, and have the whole poster sparkle, with silver sparkles. I want it to say , 'Niall, will you marry me?' in Black bold Letters so it stands out from the bright, and sparkly poster board. I don't known if Its possible, but knowing my mom she will make it possible. I made sure to buy all the supplies to make it possible anyways.

After I explain ever little detail of the poster to my mom we start punching holes evenly around the edge of the poster board, the size of the string of lights we bought earlier at Michaels. After that I decide that's enough for tonight and go upstair to take a shower.

"Mom where'd you put the shampoo and conditioner?" I scream from the bathroom, and seconds later she comes the door to give me new bottles of Both, shampoo and conditioner. The water is hot on my skin, especially where I hold the scars, but I like the way it hurts. Nobody knows the real me.

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