My heart is pounding. I cannot believe the One Direction are less than 100 metres away from me somewhere. My brain is going into overdrive with questions, I am in fan girl mode. Charlotte isn't any better, she is gripping onto my arm jumping up and down squealing. God help us.
"I cant even..." I start.
"I know." she butts in.
We eventually calm down and start walking into the building.
"I need to go for a wee." Charlotte states.
"Lovely. Come on the toilets are through here." I drag her through.
On the way out Charlotte keeps stopping to look at all the merchandise stalls.
"I am so getting one of those." She points at a lilac t-shirt that says 'Mrs Horan To Be' on the front and then a picture of him on the back. She is a Niall girl. I am however a Harry's girl.
I love him, his green emerald eyes, his thick, brown curly hair, his sense of humor, his voice; oh my his voice, it's so raspy and deep, it makes me weak just thinking about it. He's clever but he acts like a twelve year old, his laugh is so cute and damn those dimples of his are adorable. I have tried multiple times to get him to notice me, I have tweeted him god knows how many times, tried to get meet and greet tickets or book signing tickets, they always sell out. Every time they tweet come and see us at such and such a place I am always in collage or it's too far away. Damn you collage.
"Earth to Lauryn." I am soon awoke from my trance of the wonderful Harry Styles by Charlotte waving her hands in my face.
"Yes, what? sorry." I stutter.
"Thinking about Hazza were we?" she could read me like a book.
"Pfftt...of coarse." I laugh at her and give her a face as if to say state the obvious. We decide to walk around the building to see how many people are lining up. We step out into the summer air once again and make our way down the steps and around the corner.
We round the corner and come face to face with a big group of directioners. Some in sleeping bags some with tents? how on earth are they going to carry that whilst jumping and dancing? We get a few smirks as if to say 'ha! we got here first' I just smirk back knowing that we don't have to line up because we got reserved standing tickets so we are right at the front and we don't have to line up.
As we walk past the endless girls waiting for the doors to open we notice a swish Audi with blacked out windows turning down the road to the back gate of the venue. Without thinking I start running towards the corner. My heart is yet again racing hoping that the lads will be in that car. I stop at the corner and peer down the road. It wasn't the lads it was some of the people who help organize the show i'm guessing.
"Shall we go and wait down there and see if they come out the tour bus?" Charlotte excitedly asks.
"I dunno, won't it make us look like crazy obsessed fans?"
"Lauryn there is a barrier down there for a reason come on!" She pulls me down to the barrier where we can see through the railings. There are three tour buses. Each one of them identical.
"Are we just going to sit here all day?" I ask her sitting on the dry concrete against the railing.
"Well until half five then we can go in and get our space in the reserved area."
"Six and a half hours?! You expect me to sit here for six and a half hours? What about food and drink?" I raise my voice.
"Shhh you idiot, they might be in the tour bus?" she scolds me.
That was when reality hit me. One direction are now less than 5 metres away from me. I am less than 5 metres away from Harry.
"They could be in there and we are here and..." I don't finish my sentence, I'm trying to deal with the shock of the idea of being so close to them.
"I cant cope." I whisper.
"Well your going to have to make it through the night being this close to them so you better get used to it." she giggles.
I take me phone out to get a couple of pictures of the two of us with the bus' in the background. We can see all the people rushing round trying to get everything ready for tonight. None of them One Direction.
After a couple of hours a few more fans have found our place and joining us in the long wait to hopefully meet them. We talked to these girls called Emily and Liz, they seem nice enough and both love One Direction. They also have really good seats. We share our thoughts on their new upcoming album and all the direction news.
After about three hours they all get bored and decide to go but we stay. Charlotte is determined to meet them. I however am thinking that we won' t meet them so that if we don't i wont be let down.
"Do you think if we put music on and started singing, it might encourage them to come out?" she looks at me smug with her suggestion.
"I am not singing when my idols could potentially hear me, no way."
"Shut it, your amazing at singing."
We spend about ten minutes disagreeing with each other until we hear a sound. It sounds like a suspension lowering like a hissing noise.
We turn around to see one of the tour bus doors open. I can see a pair of black converse, I look up the body, black skinny jeans, I continue going up, white T-shirt.
My heart has stopped. Could it be?
A/N Heyyyy! Ooooo cliff hanger, what do you think? will it be one of the lads? tell me your ideas! Vote and comment please!
Lauryn xxx
