Chapter 1

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“Emily I have a surprise for you!” my best friends Kyra tells me walking into my room and places an envelope onto my lap.

“I know you won’t like it very much, but I need you to a company me” Kyra says and takes a seat at my desk. I open the envelope and I stare and the tickets.

“Kyra are you kidding me?” I say to death glaring Kyra. She had just given me a backstage pass to the One Direction concert in town in 2 days. I’m not much of a fan of One Direction. I don’t really no why I just don’t like them.

“I know how much you despise them and all, but can you just please come along. You are my best friend and I want you to come with me, please?”. Asked my bestest friend in the whole wide world.

“Fine, but you owe me”. I replied and put the tickets into my purse.

“YAY, I honestly thought you were going to say no” said Kyra.

“Why would I ever say no to my best friend?” And I gave Kyra a hug.

“Well wanna go shopping tomorrow? Since it is Thursday and the shops are open till 9?” I asked Kyra.

”Sure, I need to grab a couple of things anyway” she answered and went skipping out of my room down the hall to her room. Basically me and Kyra share an apartment since im 17 and shes 18 and we graduated school last year so we decided to move out of our parents houses.

“Naw has aunt Betty given you a great present this week?” I teased.

“Oh Shut up!” she yelled back and I laughed. We always tease each other when that time of month comes along.

I walked down the hall to the kitchen and started to prepare dinner since its 7:45 pm.

“Kys, whatr do you want me to make for dinner?” I yelled to kyra. Since I am the cook of the house and Kyras not I let her choose what she wants depending on my mood.

“Um, what about Spaghetti? It’s quick and simple” she replied.

“Okay” I yelled back and got the ingredients and utensils to cook.

After 20 minutes the past was cooked. We were sitting at the table eating when Kyra started to speak.

”Em, look what Harry Styles posted on twitter” Kyra said turning her screen to face me.

I looked at the tweet.

@Harry_Styles: Can’t wait to meet those people coming to visit us backstage for the concert in Australia xx. #struth  

“Um what is with the #struth thing? We don’t even say that word often” I asked Kyra.

“ I donno, they probably think we say that. I saw on T.V an interview where Harry and Niall were and the interviewer asked them if they had anything to say the Aussie fans and Niall said ‘Can’t wait to meet the Aussie fans. Struth’ and Harry said ‘yeah Struth’ and ‘Crickey’. It  was pretty funny” Kyra told me.

“Yeah, sounds very interesting” I replied back sarcastically.

“Oh c’mon you have to have some enthusiasm in your voice” said Kyra.

“STRUTH and CRICKEY” I said with as much enthusiasm as possible and she laughed.

“You’ll get better” Kyra said and went to put her plate into the sink.

“Im going to go to bed. Im exhausted. Ill see you in the morning to go shopping” kyra said picking up her laptop and heading to her room.

“Ok, Night” I shouted back to her and I heard her door close.

I went to place my plate into the sink and wash and dry the dishes. Since I get bored pretty easily so i plugged in my head phones into my phone and started to dance around the kitchen washing and drying the dishes.

After I had done all the dishes, I turned all the lights off and went to go watch a movie in the lounge room. I decided I’d watch the Notebook cause there wasn’t anything else to watch.

Half way through the movie, I fell into a deep sleep.

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Sorry this was short guys. If you want me to continue or add something in the future please comment below J ~Em

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