Chapter 1
*Maela's POV*
"I can't believe we're finally going to their concert." I said to Destany, DaRae, and Victoria.
It's finally our turn to see them live. We always see tweets about people going to concerts and meeting the boys, and now it's our turn to see our idols.
"I know. I'm so excited," Destany said to us, "I swear to god, if Liam doesn't instantly see me and fall in love with me, I am going to be very disappointed."
"Hahaha. Same," said DaRae sympathizing with Destany, "except with Harry, of course."
From the other side of the room, Victoria said, "Louis, too. Obvi."
"Well, duh. We've been waiting for this for forever. If Niall doesn't look into my eyes and just want to marry me, I will give up on life," I said quite seriously.
I really wanted Niall. That is literally all I wanted out of life. Niall Horan.
Randomly, Victoria asked, "So, what time does this concert start?"
"Like 8, I think." Said DaRae, answering her question.
"I'm literally so excited. You guys know that after we're going to the French Quarter or Burboun to see if we can catch them in a bar, right?" I said.
We lived in Mississippi, so we had to drive to New Orleans for the concert because nothing ever happens here. Since we knew the the boys almost always went out to parties or bars after their shows, we decided we would try to meet them in a bar "coincidentally".
"Obviously," said Destany, "That's a given, Maela. I thought we already agreed on this."
We had, actually. A year earlier, when we learned we got the tickets, we decided after the concert we would do that. That's not weird, right?
"What time is it?" Asked DaRae.
Victoria answered, "5:00."
The only reason we were up that early is because of the concert. We couldn't really sleep last night, anyway. We managed to get about 2 hours of sleep before waking up from pure excitement.
"I am so tired." Destany told us.
Victoria shook her head vigorously into her pillow.
"We have to get there super early." I told DaRae.
"Yeah, I know. Everyone's going to get there at like noon or earlier." DaRae explained to me.
"So, let's get ready, everybody!" I exclaimed to the girls.
Victoria and Destany were almost out again, so we had to pull the covers off of them and drag them out of bed.
"Come on, guys! You want to go to the concert, don't you?" I yelled at them.
"FINE!" They both screamed simultaneously.
Satisfied with getting them out of bed, I went to the closet. What am I going to wear? I never wore cute clothes. I usually went out with a t-shirt and jeans, but I had to look cute for Niall. He has to think I at least have a good sense of style. The problem was, I didn't have any cute clothes. I wonder if DaRae has anything she'll let me borrow.
"DARAE!" I shouted into the bathroom.
"WHAT?" She shouted back, walking out the bathroom with her hair halfway up.
"Do you possibly have anything I could borrow? Maybe just a cute shirt. I have skinny jeans I want to wear." I told her.
I could tell she was trying to remember if she brought anything extra. "I don't know. Let me check in my bag." She said.
I nodded and grabbed my jeans out of my bag. I slipped into the bathroom and struggled to get the skinny jeans on my skyscraper legs. I was the tallest of the girls and I wasn't proud of it. I hated being tall. I was taller than Niall. It made me upset every time I thought about it because I know he would never be able put his arms around me like he could with a shorter girl.
As I tried to put that thought to the back of my mind, DaRae called from the bedroom.
"I HAVE SOMETHING I THINK WILL FIT YOU!" She yelled as I was opening the bathroom door.
"OKAY!" I yelled at her ironically loudly.
"Sorry," she laughed, " I have this." She held up a cute black top with white polka dots and a collar at the top.
"Ooooh. I love it. Are you sure I can use it?" I asked her desperately.
"Definitely. I already have my outfit." She told me. She was wearing short overalls and a flower crown. She pulled it off really well, but, of course, DaRae can pull anything off.
I look over to Victoria and Destany lazily getting dressed. Destany had a teal frilly top with a black cardigan and jeans, while Victoria had skinny jeans, a gray beanie, and a cute black crop top.
I looked in the mirror, and to my surprise, I actually liked the way I looked. I had my hair like I usually had it, down and my bangs pulled back with about 10 bobby pins. (My hair was really thick). This time, though, I tried to braid my bangs back. I think I did it pretty well, considering I don't know the first thing about fixing hair. I had worn it the same way my entire life.
I looked at the rest of the girls and realized they had finished getting dressed and they were waiting on me to get out of the bathroom so they could brush their teeth. I quickly scrubbed mine and was out of the bathroom in no time.
While I waited on the girls to brush their teeth, I got on my twitter app.
All of a sudden, I got a notification.
"New tweet from Niall Horan."
"@NiallOfficial: Are you ready New Orleans ? Were about t rock your socks off !"
"He is the cutest thing of my entire life." I said to myself.
Of course, I favorited and retweeted it and replied saying, "I can't wait!! I'm coming tonight! BUZZIN!!!"
The only reason I said "BUZZIN" was because he said it all the time. I try to get noticed all the time, but it never really works. I still have 0/5.
By the time I was finished replying, the rest of the girls were finished brushing their teeth and they were ready to go.
We all grabbed everything we needed and headed out the door. I locked it behind me.
Thank you for reading, everyone. Let's keep in mind this is my first fanfic. I'm not the best writer, but my friends got me to write this one. Chapter 2 coming soon. :D Love you, guys.
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