On Tour with One Direction (One Direction FF)

Are you flippin serious?

Marisa POV

"What?" I screeched. How could Elli do this to me? She knows how much I dislike One Direction. They got their 15 minutes of fame on X-factor and now they're like Justin Bieber, famous EVERYWHERE.

"I signed you up to go on the U.S tour with One Direction. And you won..." She said, again.

I wanted to punch her in the face so hard.

"Tell me this is a joke." I pleaded.

"Nope. 100% serious. For a whole year you get to be in a tour bus or hotel."

"I hate you so much right now."

"You luuurve me."

"NO."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes.'

"No."

"..."

"Fin-"

"Yes."

"NO!"

"No."

"Yes. DANG." I yelled. Elli stuck her tongue out at me. I groaned and stomped up the stairs.

I could push her off a cliff right now, she's irritating me THAT much. This is going to be the worst year ever. But at least I get out of school.

No homework...

No annoying teachers..

Nobody calling me a freak...

I'm starting to rethink this.

"Get PACKING. You head to England TOMORROW. "

I will kill her. In her sleep. Better sleep with one eye open Elli...

DOOO IT.

Who are you...?

Your conseince(sp?). Duh.

Oh... You like tacos?...

Sure.

Okay.. So, I'm gonna leave now. Do...whatever conseinces do...

Okay...

............

Did I seriously just have a conversation with my brain? I seriously need to go to a physco ward...

I started packing things into my graffitied(sp?) suitcase, muttering threats under my breathe. When I was done, I grabbed my wallet, which had my college fund in it. Psh, why go to college. I like my freedom.

I collapsed on the bed, exhaustion taking over. I fell alseep instantly.

~*~*~*~*~SLEEEEEP~*~*~*~*~

"WAKE UP!" Someone screamed, into my ear.

"GAHHH!" I screamed, having some sort of spaz attack and falling off the bed.

Elli started laughing so hard she was on the ground. I just grumbled and got up.

Grrrrrr.

"Get up and get out." I said, ready to slap her. She giggled and ran out, laughing like a maniac.

Mhmm.

You got a crazy friend.

REALLY?! YOU AGAIN??

...........

Yeshh.

You know, I don't know what to call you. I call you Betty.

But I'm you...I'm in your head.

Whatever Betty.

Ugh. When in doubt dance out! * electric dance music plays* Doo-do-doo-do-do-DO!

Right....

.....

I got up and took a quick shower. Once done I got out and got dressed in ripped skinny jeans, a black Paramore t-shirt, and my worn black converse. I put on some mascara, eye liner, and eye shadow. I teased my red hair, making it puffy.

I started to drag my suitcase downstairs, having MUCH difficulty. I packed little, yet it feels like a ton of bricks. Ugh. I need to start working out.

"Breakfast!" Elli sang, coming and picking up my suitcase like it was a feather. Wow. SOMEONES been working out. Now I feel like a stick.

"I will slap you with a frying pan..." I grumbled, not in the mood. I'm SOO not a morning person.

"Well then." She snapped. I growled at sat down at the table.

You're probably wondering where my parents are by now, or Elli's... See, two years ago my parents and Elli's parents where in the same car, picking us up from dance practice. They were crossing the intersection and a drunk driver came by and hit them. The left side of the car was completely demolished, killing my dad, Elli's little sister, and my brother. The car rolled 3 times. My mom, Elli's mom and dad, and my sister were sent to the hospital. They died that night.

So now we live with Ell's sister who is rarely home. She's usually out with her friends, getting drunk, partying, being a whore. So it's basically just me and Elli.

" You know, you should come with me. You'll be here all alone and stuff. Plus I'll need my best friend." I ended with a smile.

"But I'm not supposed to come." She tried to argue. But no. SHE signed me up so SHE'S coming with.

"Hide in the suitcase. You'll fit, I mean look at you. You're a stick." I said, pleading her to come with me.

"No. I'm staying with Johnny." Johnny is her boyfriend. He's a good guy, and hot too. They've been dating for a year now, longer than any of my relationship.

"Gank."

**A/N First chapter. Hope you enjoyed it. Sorry if I'm not descriptive enough. And also, since I live in the US, I won't be able to find out any great shops thats in London( besides JW and Nandos) 

Vote, comment, fan. Cause if you don't, Betty will come and eat your brain... I kidd!

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Maybe :D

xX Katie