Treacherous ♥

Chapter 1: Where It All Began

I woke up with the feeling of excitement and thrill for this very day was the day I had hoped to treasure all my life. Today is the day I am finally going to meet my all time favorite band. My dream. My Life. My One Direction. I know right, this is the best day ever. I'm hoping it will be. It's been 3 years since I have been staying up all night waiting for them to do a twitcam, for their tweets, waiting for an anouncement, whether there's anew album or another song has been leaked. It feels like I am finally going to recieve an award from all the hardwork I've been through. Like a  college student getting his/her diploma this is what it definitely feels like. 

So after all the wondering, I got my self up from the bed and started to get ready, not for the concert ofcourse, it's like too dang early. Like every single day, I get up bed for breakfast and go to the usual. And by usual I mean, Starbucks! 

As I went to the cashier a guy whom I assume is not one of the people I usually see as early in the morning which I like to call, the breakfast club. He was in a rush, squeezed in line to where I was. I couldn't see his face nor his hair, he was wearing a hoodie and some shades. He went right infront me while I waited in line. How can a perfect day get ruined like this. But so be it, I'm pretty sure he has a good reason. So instead of listening to the guy I just texted my sister to check if the boys had any updates.

Kacey:

Kiara! WAAAKE UP YOU SLEEPYHEAD?!? Can you check if the boys have arrived?

Kiara:

Wow! Thanks for a very heart warming good morning meesage. Anw, it says here that they arrived for an hour or so. Why?

Kacey:

Thanks! Btw, better get ready ya lazy pants. Be comin home soon.

After getting the "usual", I went to the pick-up section. I was scrolling through Niall's page which is matic for me. When..

"I see you like One Direction"

"Um, yeah."

"Well, have a good day then."

"Thank you, I hope you will as well."

Yes it was the "guy", I swear to he sounded Irish. Or am I being too excited for later.

Niall POV

Well that was a relief not being recognized and mobbed by tons of fans.

I just had to get a Dark Mocha Frappeand Tuna Pesto Sandwhich for some reason.This headache is killing me since we got off the plane. 

It was surely nice to have a normal conversation. That girl was indeed nice not ignoring me after I squeezed in line. I sure hope so to find more girls like her here.

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