That One Chance

Chapter 5

I was so nervous, my hands were shaking and my lips were trembling. "Can you stop moving? I'm trying to do your make up here!" Stacy moaned.

I took a deep breath and calmed myself down. Stacy was putting on my foundation because...well, I'm terrible at putting foundation on. After she was done, I started doing the rest, and then I saw her ironing my outfit.

"Stacy, you really don't have to iron my outfit, I don't mind just leaving it," I smiled.

Stacy looked at me with the look of hell, "are you stupid? You're meeting One Direction for gods sake, you don't want to look like a tramp!"

"Wow, wow, wow, okay, but I'm sure they don't mind, I have met them before, and I was liking like shit then," I pointed out.

"Don't argue with me!" Stacy ordered.

I backed off, laughing under me breath. I could tell she was just as nervous as I was, which was actually weirdly comforting.

I finished my make up, and fluffed my hair up a little. I had already straightened it, but fluffing it gave it a little messy, natural look. "Your clothes are done," Stacy informed me.

I looked at her as she did her make up. She was so gorgeous, her hair naturally curled round perfectly, so beautiful that she didn't need the make up she shoved on her face. I honestly wished I looked like her, this was the first time she was meeting the boys, and I had a feeling that this time she would be the main attraction, she usually was. But no one can blame her for being pretty.

She caught me looking and questioned, "what you staring at?"

I laughed, "ahhh, I wish I looked like you Stace, you're so gorgeous, if you think about how they remembered me, then they're never gonna forget you."

She smiled, "you're so stupid. Honestly, you really don't see the way guys look at you do you? You're stunning Fifi, and anyway I'm not like you, I can be confident and all that, but when it comes to things like this, you're the girl who can talk to the boys and actually connect to them. I can't explain it, boys just see something in you, and I'm just a piece of ass or 'eye candy' as some might say, but there you go, thats how things work out."

I was shocked, I never knew Stacy felt like that, "Stace, hun, you are not eye candy, I can't believe you actually feel like that, what about Danny?"

Danny was a boy we went to school with, he was the most perfect boy. Gorgeous, sweet, athletic, down to earth, and caring. And he had a crush on Stacy for about a year before he asked her out, they went out for a year and 3 months before they split up. And they only split up because he moved to Australia.

Of course Stacy was heart broken, but she got over it and moved on. Stacy sighed, "Danny was...different, he wasn't the same person I first thought he was."

Then I was confused, "what? Wait, yous two only broke up because he moved to Australia right? Because you never told me he was different from the most perfect boy alive. Of course then we discovered Harry, Niall, Louis, Liam and Zayn and that completely changed, but still!"

Stacy gave me a small smile, "no, of course, it was...perfect. Yeah. Anyway, let's drop this because we need to leave in 10 minutes for the train."

I nodded. Although, now I wasn't excited, I was worried. Stacy never told me she had problems with Danny. I quickly got changed, grabbed my bag and stuffed loads of stuff in it; make up, brush, phone, money, tickets, and keys. Stacy already had her bag ready and was ready to go. We were about to leave, when I remembered something. "Erm, I gotta do something, you go ahead, I'll meet you outside in about 10 minutes, and if you see my mum, avoid any contact."