Trampoline Boy

Ch 23

Why is no one reading anymore?😔 I mean I know I take a while to update but dang..

Extremely long chapter🙃

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The next morning we woke up at around 8:30 am. I know, its early, but I've gotten into a habit of not sleeping in. The thought of the concert was constantly filling my mind. It was really starting to upset me. I wont ever be able to meet him, will I? Just then Bailey walked in the room holding two bowls of ice cream and handed me one. Chocolate mint, my favorite.

"something bothering you, Jess?" she frowned. Without thinking, the same old words came rolling from my mouth.

"yeah, I'm fine."

"C'mon, I know you. I know you're not okay. What's up?" I rolled my eyes at this statement but she didn't see.

"The concert is today.. I don't have tickets." She furrowed her eyebrows and sat thinking for a while before finally speaking up.

"Well just because you don't have tickets doesn't mean you cant still go," she pointed out.

"Bailey, you really think I should go and sit outside for the whole concert? What good would that do? If anything it would just make me wanna see them more. And its cold out.

"Well how about this.. We can go to get coffee and then we can stop by and listen for a little while. Who knows, we might find their tour bus," she winked. I laughed.

"Isn't that illegal?" I said. Damn.. That's was weird. It almost sounded like I actually cared. She pretended to think for a second before shrugging with a smirk. I laughed and shook my head at how childish she can be. That's one of my favorite things about her. "Okay, then it's settled! Go get your ass dressed!" she exclaimed, shoving me towards the bedroom.

I searched through my clothes and picked out a gray Pink sweater with black skinny jeans and gray booties. (picture of outfit above) I got dressed and did simple makeup. Nothing too much since we're just going for coffee. I left my hair down, running my fingers through it and fluffing it up some. Its pretty messy but that's kind of my thing anyways. I glanced in the mirror. I guess that'll do. With that we headed out. I just really wish I had a ticket.

We got to the Starbucks and I was honestly not in the best of moods. I ordered a vanilla late and she got a caramel frappuccino. The whole time we were there I mostly just stared down and traced the design on the table.

Bailey then sighed. "You ready to go?" She half smiled. I nodded and we got up and started our drive towards the concert. My heart was beating rapidly the whole way there. I won't get to see them but I'll still be there.. I'll still be able to hear them, and that's the next best thing.

As we pulled closer I could start to make out the sound of music. My heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest. This is unbelievable. I can almost hear them.

We pulled into the parking lot farthest away. There was only a few cars parked there. I rolled down my window and what I heard brought instant tears to my eyes. It was really them. They were singing If I Could Fly. Harry's voice made pure chills run down my spine. I sat propped against the window for the whole song with tears streaming down my face. Bailey just smiled at me as we sat and listened in silence.

They were on Love You Goodbye when Bailey's phone suddenly started ringing. She answered it before cursing under her breath. It sounded like her boyfriend, Marcus. "Okay I'll be there in a minute," she grumbled before hanging up and looking at me sympathetically.