Meeting The Dream

Chapter 3

*Natalie's POV*

"Cami's birthday is in like 2 weeks, what the hell should we get her?" I ask Aly.

"Does your neighbor have tickets to One Direction?" She says.

"I'd have to ask him but probably! How many should I ask for?" I reply.

"3? I'd like to go.. would you?" Aly adds.

"Yeah, I would too." I say as I get on my bus and she gets on hers.

"Byeee!" She yells. I'm already on the bus so I head forward to my seat. I put in my headphones and begin to listen to Beyoncé's new album.

Before I know it, we are at my bus stop. I exit the bus and walk down my large driveway. I drop my backpack off at the door and make my way to my neighbors. I knock at the door and he answers right away.

"Ah, hello Natalie!" My neighbor John greets.

"Hi. So my friend Cami is turning 18 an a couple weeks and she's a huge fan of One Direction. I don't mean to sound shallow but Aly and I would like to tag along. Do you have 3 tickets to their concert? I'm sorry if I'm coming off as rude I just.." I shut my mouth after he reaches into his pocket and brings out 3 tickets. Wow, I was not expecting that.

"Than.. Thank you!!!!!!!" I screech at a loss for words.

"You are very welcome Natalie. Have a good day." He says and closes the door. I walk back to my house and head upstairs into my bedroom. I tie up my blonde hair into a messy bun and take a look at the tickets.

This can't be right.. 1st row?! He must of given me the wrong tickets. I walk back to Johns and knock on the door.

"Hi John, sorry for bothering you but you gave me front row tickets.. I think it was a mistake." I say as I try to hand the precious tickets back to him but he closes the door in my face.

"I know!" I hear him yell. Before I even begin to walk back to my house, I call Aly. She answers within the first 3 rings.

"Aly get your ass over here. Now." I say as sternly as I can, but it's hard in this situation.

"Is everything okay? I'm on my way!" She says and hangs up. I walk back to my large house on the lake and sit on my bed thinking of ways to tell Cami. 6 minutes later I see Aly's white Honda mini van show up in my driveway. I tell her to just walk in and come up stairs. Next thing I know she barges into my room with chocolates and the movie The Notebook.

"What happened?" She askes me. I hand her the tickets and she still doesn't see it.

"You don't see that?" I ask as I point to where it has "1st Row" written on the ticket.