Chapter 21

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Calista's outfit ;)

Calista's POV

I made it to Ashton's house. ( A/N she lives with Ashton bc of her parents.) I ran into my room, and collapsed on my bed. I started bursting into a crying mess.

"Don't you wish your girlfriend was h-AAAAHH!!" I looked up, and saw Michael wrapped in a towel. He was singing, and when he saw me he screamed.

"What are you doing here- wait. Are you crying?" I looked at him.

"No. My face has been leaking." I reply sarcastically. He walked over to his dresser, and pulled out some clothes.

"One sec." Then he went into the bathroom. He walked out, with a plain white tee, and black skinny jeans. He sat next to me on the bed. "Now why don't you tell Uncle Mikey what happened?"

I sighed, and sat up. I rested my chin his shoulder. I told him what happened at the ice cream place, and he listened. In fact, he should be a therapist.

"Don't listen to- what's her name? Kail? Anyway, she's just a bitchy, uptight diva. Kind of like Stephanie." He said. "And even if sh-" he got cut off by the door opening.

"Shawn?

"Um hey. I knocked, but no one answered." He said rubbing the back of his neck. "That's ok. Why are you here?" I was totally confused. "I'm supposed to pick you up at 3:30." I look at the clock: 3:36.

"Oh my Harry Styles! I'm so sorry, I completely forgot and-" he cut me off.

"We're you crying." Is it that obvious? I wipe my face with the back of my hand.

"Oh it's nothing." I say. "Let me just get ready. Casual or formal?" I ask.

"Casual." He simply says. I nod. I look through my dresser, and pick out a comfy pair of clothes. I took the into the bathroom so I could change,

I finished changing, and walked back into my room. The boys weren't there, so I went downstairs. Of course. They were playing Call of Duty.

"Hey Shawn! I'm ready!" I yell from the stairs. He looked at me and smiled. He looked at my hand, and so did I.

"What?" I ask.

"That the ring I gave you, your first week at the hospital." Then I remembered. He gave me a ring, because it was supposed to resemble no more abuse for me. I smiled at the thought.

"Ok, let's go!"

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I don't know why, but I love car rides! No sarcasm intended. Shawn decided to make a video of us doing carpool karaoke. I agreed. People say I have a good voice, but I don't think it's that good. Shawn turned on the radio, and looked for a song. Then Chandelier by Sia came on.

"Party girls don't get hurt

Can't feel anything, when will I learn

I push it down, push it down

I'm the one "for a good time call"

Phone's blowin' up, ringin' my doorbell

I feel the love, feel the love

1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3 drink

1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3 drink

1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3 drink

Throw 'em back, till I lose count

I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier

I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist

Like it doesn't exist

I'm gonna fly like a bird through the night, feel my tears as they dry

I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier." We sang in harmony. Shawn turned to me.

"Wow! You have an amazing voice!" I blushed.

"No not really."

"Well I don't care, you do. Now, I need you to wear this. He said giving me a black bandana.

"Are you going to murder me?" I say slightly worried.

He laughed. "Of course not. The place I'm taking you to is a surprise. I hesitantly wrapped the blindfold around my eyes.

After driving for what seems like a lifetime, I felt the car stop. Not stop as in, there's a red light, but like the engine- you know what I mean. "Can I look now?" I ask.

"Nope." I groan.

I hear him open my side of the door, and help me out. I trip on a rock, and fall forward. I wait for when my face hits the ground. Instead I feel two strong arms around my waist. Then I get pulled up. "Better be careful." I hear Shawn chuckle. "Can I take the blindfold off now! As you can see, it's going to be the death of me."

"Yeah. You can take it off."

I slowly untie it, and when I open my eyes, I felt like I was about to die. We're here at a fricking One Direction concert!

"OMG! SHAWN! You are literally the best!" I scream and hug him. By hug him, I mean jump on him, and wrap my legs around his waist.

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We. Were. In. The. Pit!

"I hope it's ok if I invited a few more people." Shawn yells over the crowd of screaming fans. "That's fine!" I tell in reply. As if on cue, Leann, Maddie, Michael, Luke, Ashton, andCalum appear out of no where. "Ahhhhh!!" I scream and hug them. I know Leann is also a huge fan, Maddie likes their songs, and the boys... Well, who cares. When I get to Calum, I kiss him, then give him a long hug.

"Happy Birthday, to the best girlfriend ever." He whispered. I was so happy, I gave him another big hug.

"Everyone please welcome... ONE DIRECTION!!" A speaker boomed.

Let the fun begin...

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OMG ONE DIRECTION!!!!
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