Our Little Accident

Chapter 1

Hey guys! So just before I start I want to clarify some things:

I haven't copied this story from anybody else, so I'm sorry if you read anything else like it.

Please do not steal my work (not that you would). Its my effort that has been into this.

All of the details included in this story regarding the tour and stuff about the boys will not necessarily be correct or exact.

Enjoy!

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Cambree's POV

April 27th, 2013

"AAAAAAH OH MY GOD THANK YOU SO MUCH!!" Me and my twin sister Adalyn scream at the same time, which is something we do a lot.

"Thankyouthankyouthankyou!" I say, hugging my mom.

We're in Paris for a week for a random family vacation, and mom and dad just surprised us with One Direction tickets as well as backstage passes to meet the boys after the show. And as if that wasn't enough, the concert is on April 29th, Adalyn and I's 18th birthday.

We've both loved One Direction since their X-factor days, and we are both OBSESSED.

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April 29th, 2013

"Cambree Iris Scott, let me into the bathroom!" Adalyn huffs, banging on the door.

"Adalyn Rose Scott, be patient!" I say, mimicking her whiny tone.

I finish what I'm doing and open the bathroom door, letting her in.

"Finally." she grumbles, walking in and standing next to me in the wide mirror so that we can both start doing our makeup for the concert.

Looking the mirror side by side, we both have the same facial features, naturally long, wavy hair and bright blue eyes. The only big difference in our appearances is the contrast between our hair colour. Adalyn's bold red hair comes from my mom, and my hair that's a mixture between light brown and sandy blonde comes from my dad.

We wear the same makeup too. Liquid foundation, powder, eyeliner on our upper eyelids (I wear black, she wears brown), and -

"Hey Cam, pass me my mascara."

And mascara. We act the same too. Adalyn gets better grades, and I've had two more boyfriends than her, but we both are smart, outgoing, have lots of friends (the same friends), and we both are considered to be quite pretty.

We both decide to leave our slightly wavy hair the way it is because we both love it. Mom took us shopping today so we could buy new outfits, so we go put them on.

Adalyn is wearing a pair of dark skinny jeans, a purple flowy tank top, and a pair of sparkly sliver heels. I'm wearing the same thing, but my tank top is almost like a dark lime green,

and my heels are gold, but still sparkly. We love wearing the same thing in different colours.

We each add our finishing touches to ourselves and then we're ready to go. We head down the hall to the hotel room that our parents are sharing, say goodbye to dad and get into our rental car with mom.

"Eeeeee I'm so excited!" I squeal, clapping my hands together.

We arrive at the arena about 30 minutes later, Adalyn and I unable to contain ourselves anymore.

"Be good, have fun, no funny business." Mom says giving us each a kiss on the cheek. "I love you."

"Love you too." we say at the same time, smiling.

We walk into the arena to see that it is absolutely packed. Little girls with their parents, groups of squealing teenagers, and boyfriends being pulled along. It takes me a minute to take it all in. I am really at a One Direction concert. I will be sharing the same air circulation with them. I will be able to see them in person and up close.