(ZOEYS POV)
" ZOEY HURRY UP WE HAVE TO BE AT THE CONCERT IN TWENTY MINUETS" My father yells from the first floor in our three floor mansion.
I roll my eyes " OK DAD JUST LET ME FINISH" this is the first time I'm got to meet One Direction and go to one of their concerts for free I might add. I'm wearing black short shorts my Miami heat tank top and red vans I gave my hair beach waves and added hair spray my hair is a blonde with a tint of light brown so it's very pretty.
At this point In time I'm sitting down at my vanity doing my make up I don't really put much on, I'm applying black liquid eye liner to my top lid and some mascara to make my green-blue eyes POP I add my Dr.Rescue coral crave baby lips to give my lips a little color.
I then run over to my dresser and grab my credit card, Special VIP Pass, and my iPhone 5s in gold I then grab my back pack I packed full of cloths cause I'm going on tour with them while they're in America i slip my back pack on to my back and bolt out of my room turning off the lights on my way out I slide down the railing of the gigantic stair cases my father. Waits for me at the last one with his arms crossed while he's tapping his foot that's never a good sign.
" Well there you are sweetheart what took you so long" I look around the room trying to avoid the question
" I.. Um... I was" he closes his eyes then speaks
" you know what never mind lets just go the limo driver is waiting outside" my eyes meet his " sorry dad " a slight smile plays on his lips before he speaks " it's ok sweet heart lets go I can't wait for you to meet the boys"
~10 MINUETS IN TO THE RIDE~
" so Harry is the youngest he's 18 Niall's 19, Zayn's 19, Liam is 19, and Louis is the oldest at 20" I was listening to my father rambling on about the boys I was staring out the window looking at the skyscrapers and the pedestrians on the streets I love New York I especially love time square it's my favorite place to be in New York especially at night when its all lite up
~ NEXT 10 MINUETS~
We're a block away and I can literally hear screaming from inside the car
OH MY GOD
It's a sea of girls as far as the eye can see " Zoey here take these" my dad's handing me a pair of sunglasses to cover my eyes, I gladly take them and slip them on my face they are normal plain black sunglasses.
We park right in front of the screaming mob of fan girls my father gets out of the car first he stands by the door and waits for me I scoot to his side if the car which is facing the entrance of the building I swing my legs out and duck my head down my dad holds out his hand I grab it and he pulls me up I grab my back pack from the floor and put it on we walk to the entrance, my fathers still holding my hand I like this experience other than the screaming girls thank God for those barricades and security guards holding them back our we wouldn't make it in the building alive.
I kept my shades on the entire time, we finally enter the building he let's go of my hand I speak up " hey dad I'm going to go to the bathroom" he turns to me " okay Zoey the bathroom is that way straight" I give him my back pack I then turn from him about to walk away when he starts talking to me again " Zoey" I turn around " yes " " when you come out Zayn will be standing here to. Get you ok " he starts to walk away when I speak up " wait what does he look like" " oh he's really tan and has black hair" " oh ok thanks dad" " bye sweetheart"

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Triangle
Fanfiction17 year old Zoey Cowell daughter of One Directions manager the one and only Simon Cowell. Let's just say her adventure consist of drinking, love and a whole LOT of partying.