After I chased the blonde boy down, by the way not hard to catch up, I punched him in the arm a few times, enough to leave a slight bruise.... Whoops. Did I mention I don't appreciate being lied to, especially not when the liar is forcing me to go to a One Direction concert?
"Ow, that really hurt, you butt." Niall pouted.
"Oh grow up mamas boy, that's what you get for lying and forcing me to go to your stupid concert." I really have a feeling something bad is going to happen...
"Too bad, I said to save your wrath for after the concert, now I have to perform with a fresh bruise." He said whining.
"Serves you right," I said with a wink.
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After changing into ripped blue skinny jeans and a Led Zeppelin t-shirt I heard a knock on my door. I really hate jeans, but apparently sweat pants are unacceptable attire for a concert. Whatever.
"You ready to go?" I heard Niall's voice on the other side of the door.
As I opened the door I asked, "why do we have to leave so early again?"
"So we can set up and because of sound check. Now let's go."
Oh that's right, not only are they forcing me to hear the terrible tunes of the actual concert, they're dragging me to sound check, too. Oh, and to top it off, while the boys are on stage they're dumping me with the rest of the boy's super girly, girlfriends. I've always hated girls and am not excited to be forced to spend my night with them.
"Alright, I'm coming. Just one sec." I said running into the kitchen and grabbing a popsicle. "Ok, let's go" I said in my best 'let's get this over with tone.'
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"Katie this is Eleanor and this is Perrie" Niall introduced.
Yeah, just as I expected they were both extremely girly and very pretty. Real confidence booster *note the sarcasm*
"Hi Katie, I'm Louis' girlfriend and she is Zayn's girlfriend." Eleanor told me.
"Good for you." I felt bad that being their girlfriends are what they are known for and how they introduce themselves. "Can we get this over with now?" I said turning to Niall. He just laughed at me and let Perrie and Eleanor know that I wasn't a fan, at all.
"So do you have a job?" Perrie asked. Oh how I so badly wanted to say, yes; this. But I'm not legally allowed to say that thanks to my contract...
"Uh, no, just sit on the couch eating whatever my heart desires." They laughed at my answer, although it wasn't meant to be a joke... "What about you guys?"
"I'm a model." Typical.
"And I'm a singer for a group called Little Mix." Perrie said, that's actually pretty cool. But before I tell her that I'll have to listen to their music, they might have as bad of music as One Direction...
"Oh cool. So I guess we're stuck together for the next few hours."
As the boys got ready for sound check, Perrie and Eleanor caught up on all the latest drama to which I zoned out and put my headphones on to listen to my music.
May the ignoring games begin; may the odds be ever in my favor.
Soon enough annoying, over-girly and over-excited fans started taking their seats for sound check, I took that as my que to turn the volume on my headphones up. Luckily they're soundproof headphones.
Soon enough sound check was over and the fans started coming in to fill the rest of the seats and Eleanor, Perrie, and I noticed some people pointing at us, but we just ignored it.
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FanfictionMy name is Katie I was forced to go to an audition for what I thought was a commercial or modeling job. Turns out it was a lot more than just a quick photo-shoot. Thanks a ton mom; Note the sarcasm. Apparently I need to be more girly because I can't...