Chapter 3

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*Noel's POV*

"Her name is Noel, I have a dream about her. She rings my bell, got gym class in half an hour. Oh how rocks, in Keds and tube socks. But she doesn't know who I am, and she doesn't give a damn about me." I heard Harry Styles' beautiful and raspy voice sing on my radio. 

One Direction had been together for a about three years and had just released their cover of Teenage Dirtbag originally by a band called Wheatus which I had never heard of in my entire nineteen years of life. Teenage Dirtbag was probably my favorite song by anyone just because it sounds like whoever is singing it, is singing the song to me. I remembered my boy directioner friend Luke singing it to me once when he first found out the boys had done a cover of it. 

"Cuz I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby, I'm just a teenage dirtybag baby. Come listen to Iron Maiden baby with me. Oooh." I sang along half awake, half asleep with the five beautiful voices I heard on the radio. 

I rolled over on my bed to see Luke still asleep on the floor, I loved the fact that now I had my own place that he and I could have sleepovers whenever we wanted. We had one every night considering he had moved in with me about six months ago. The best part about having a gay best friend is that we could both talk about boys together and neither of us would get mad. His hazel nut brown hair glistened as the sun streamed in through my bedroom window. He had been going to the gym for a good two years so he was very happy with his body; he would always walk around the house shirtless and in either shorts or in sweatpants. 

"Her boyfriends a dick, he brings a gun to school. And he'd simply kick, my ass if he knew the truth. He lives on my block, and drives an Iroc. But he doesn't know who I am, and he doesn't give a damn about me." He sang, sounding like he was still asleep. I assumed that since his face was mushed up against the pillow his voice sounded a little off. 

"Luke," I whispered. He moaned and rolled over so he was facing me, his eyes remained closed. "Luke c'mon it's almost ten, time to get up." I giggled. 

"No," He dragged out the 'O'. 

"Elle," I winked, hoping out of my bed. I gently stepped on his stomach before prancing out of the room and into the hallway. 

The wooden floor felt cold as my feet took each step towards the kitchen. Knowing Luke he would expect me to make him something, as soon as he could hear me getting ingredients out he would wander out into the eat-in kitchen we have. As soon as the thought came to my mind I heard footsteps down the hall coming towards the kitchen. A quiet laugh escaped my lips as Luke snaked his bare arms around my waist. 

"Hey sexy," He said kissing my cheek. 

"I thought you were gay Lukey." I laughed, swatting at his face. 

"What is a gay boy not allowed to kiss his straight female best friend on the cheek?" He innocently questioned me. 

"I don't know, are they? People might think you're straight." I jokingly said. 

"Ha ha, I'm no straight. I am as crooked as crooked can get."

"And you're telling me this because?"

"Because why the hell not?"

"Oh shut up and let me make your cereal."

We laughed once more together before he sat down on one of the bar stool at the counter. I poured the cereal and some milk into bowls for the each of us, passing one to him and keeping the other for myself. While walking around the kitchen and eating my cereal I had noticed something on the fridge, I nearly chocked when I noticed they were concert tickets. 

"What?" Luke asked. 

"What are these?" I teased. 

"Concert tickets," He smirked. 

"No shit Sherlock, who's performing?"

"One Direction of course. Front row too." He stuck his tongue out. 

I gently placed my bowl down on the counter and walked over to Luke. His expression was calm yet confused, I placed my hands on his bare shoulders and I screamed. Now when I say I screamed, I mean I literally screamed. It sounded like someone was killing me, Luke's eyes widened and he covered his ears. He got up and jogged back into the bedroom, I raised one of my eyebrows as I waited for him to return. Luke came back into the kitchen with his hands behind his back, I become even more curious when his trademark smirk grew larger. My arms crossed in front of my chest and I pouted my lip, I waved my hand motioning him to show me what it was. 

"Whatever you do, please don't scream again." Luke quietly taunted me. 

"Fine, now show me Lukey." I pouted again. 

"Just don't scream..." He pulled the items out from behind his back then placed them in my hands. 

"Oh my god, meet and great passes!?" I exclaimed, adrenaline coursing through my veins. "Wait why are there three here?"

"I was thinking that maybe we could invite Lacey, also maybe I can get sir Harold Styles to fall in love with me if I have two lovely ladies there with me." He swooned. 

"I shall but Luke, you do know Harry is straight right?" I sighed, ruffling his hair. 

"Why must you always crush my dreams?" He replied with a hint of sass to his voice. 

"It's for your own good hun. But since we are talking about boys, I wonder what Zayn likes on girls..." I thought out loud. 

"Leather babe, Zayn loves girls in leather." Luke winked. 

"I'll make sure to wear my jacket then." I joked. 

I walked back over to the counter and grabbed our bowls, moments later I placed them in the dishwasher. Luke gathered our tickets and meet and greet passes and put them under a magnet on the fridge. Neither of us couldn't help but grin, the both of us glanced at one another before letting out a girlish scream. My phone began to buz against the counter top, I looked at the caller I.D. immediately noticing it was Lacey calling, a grin plastered itself across my face as I answered it. 

"Noel?" Her voice rang through the phone. 

"Yeah its me, Luke is here too." I replied. 

"Wait, it's only eleven? Why the hell is Luke awake?"

"We have a surprise for you Lace." His playful tone cutting in to the conversation. 

"Okay?"

"We're all going to a One Direction concert!" Luke yelled into the phone. 

"And we get to meet them too!" I added in. 

"Oh my god are you serious!" 

"Yes now get your ass over here so we can talk about this in person." I laughed. 

"Okay, I'll be over in an hour you sluts." Lacey joked before hanging up. 

I was going to finally be able to meet my idols, I just had to wait a week before my dreams would finally come true. 

A/N Hey guys sorry it took me literally almost forever to update, thanks to everyone who has read it so for and hopefully you guys will continue reading it as I update. I'm not sure when the next chapter will be up since I am starting performance tasks at school and my exams are coming up in about 2 weeks. I'll try and work on it as much as I especially throughout the exam week since I only have 1 this semester and it's on the first day. So yeah thanks guys, I really appreciate the patience. Oh yeah let me know if you want more of the boys POV or Noel, Luke and Lacey??

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