Gotta be you (One Direction Fan Fiction)

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A.N. Heeeeyy! Thanks for reading, this chapter probably wont be that good, just warning you now. I've run out of ideas for the middle part of the story so if you've got ideas, please message me or coment down there  

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PS there will be a pic of Aliysha soon. Its not letting me post any pictures or videos :(

Just gonna briefly describe her appearance:

Green eyes

Brown hair

Tanned skin

Medium height

Saturday Morning. 19th May 2012

Squishing the last shirt into my bag and listening to Zoey blab on about what to do and not to do infront of the guys is not my ideal way of spending my last Saturday in Chicago, until next week of course.

"I heard from somewhere that you don't fangirl in front of them", she continued.

I rolled my eyes. Even though I've already heard that ages ago, it was kinda obvious that you don't just scream in front of them or anything.

To be honest, I don't usually leave packing this late, especially when I'm going all the way to New York to meet ONE DIRECTION!

"I have one big problem!", I said freaking out, while closing my suitcase.

"What?", she said flicking through a magazine that was left abandoned on the floor.

"I don't know what to wear!", I panicked. I was never actually good at picking clothes.

Sports - I know heaps. (Not to brag)

Fashion - I barely knew anything about it.

Zoey picked up my yellow skirt, which was dangling off the side of the bed. 

"Here! It matches your bright green eyes!", Zoey shoved them in my hands.

"I hope your right.", I worried.

She scanned the room for a shirt that I could wear.

Opening all the drawers, Zoey pulled out my black tank top.

"Aaaand.. match it up with this!", she said eagerly. "Try it on!!"

"Fine..", I motioned her to get out of my room.

"Perfect!", Zoey exclaimed.

I knever actually thought of pairing these two together.. What a wonderful best friend I have!

As I looked around my room I let out a huge sigh.

"We better tidy up!", I told her.

~ ~ ~

Monday Morning. Early in the morning. 21 May.

I squeezed my best friend's hand.

This was it.

We boarded the plane and took our seats.

Zoey took the seat by the window so I was left sitting by the aisle. Across that was an old lady, who just kept on talking to me the whole trip to NY, while Zoey was blasting music out of her earphones.

"So, what are you doing in New York?", she asked me.

I could go with:

A) Mind your own business lady!

B) Gonna meet my future husbands.

C) Meeting my favourite band!

Well, I didn't want to hurt her feelings, so that was a no to A.

Option B was just a bit creepy.

"Oh I'm off to meet my favourite band!", I said cheerfully, hoping the man next to her would just wake up so she had someone else to talk to.

"Oooh, sounds fun! Who are they?"

"One Direction!", I got a few jealous stares from a few girls a couple of rows in front, obviously eavesdropping.

"Who is that, dear?", she asked.

Are you serious?

"Just the best boyband ever!", Zoey cut in.

I just hit her.

"Best boyband ever? You mean The Beatles?", she said, confused.

"No, no, no... O-n-e D-i-r-e-c-t-i-o-n!", Zoey spoke slowly.

This time half the passengers were staring at us.

Luckily a voice interrupted us.

"We will be landing in New York City very soon. Please fasten your seatbelts!"

New York, here we come! 

A.N. It's not letting me post pictures on the side. Not sure if it's just me or something... Anyway, I'll keep trying and hopefully it will work soon. 

Thanks for reading xx