Chapter Four

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"Jordan! Get up! Get up! Today's the day!!! We're seeing 1D!!!!!", Denise screams.

🎵"Live while we're yooouuunngg! Tonight let's get some, and live while we're young!"🎶 I hear blasting in my ears.

"What time is it?", I groan.

"It's 10am! We've gotta get ready and eat breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Plus we have to be there early for meet and greet! Remember?!", she squeals.

I jump out of bed. "Then let's start this day off right!", I say, playing Little Things on my phone.

We eat some breakfast, and start getting ready. 🎶"I won't let these little things slip, out of my mouth. But if it's true. It's you. It's you, they add up to. I'm in love with you, and all these little things"🎵, we belt out.

I'm wearing skinny jeans with a black cold-shoulder shirt, and my converse. I put product in my hair and volumize it. I contour my face. I then put on red lip stick, Naked palette ydk eye shadow, winged eyeliner, and mascara. Lastly, I put on my black chocker necklace, and my diamond studs. I feel confident, and bold! We look good!

Denise is wearing a burgundy criss cross front shirt, with ripped skinny jeans, and black converse. She has loose, long curls. She's also wearing the smokey eye look, mascara, matte neutral lipstick, contour, and silver hoop earrings. "We look hot!!!", Denise shouts.

"Yeah, we do!", I agree. We warm up our leftover Chipotle. We watch Netflix for awhile, until the clock strikes 4:00. We order in some room service for an early dinner. Okay, its 4:30. We better get going to be on time for the meet and greet at 5:00! "Ready?"

"Ready!!!", she replies. "Let's go!"

I wonder if Barry and all of them have meet and greet too? If so, they'd probably be leaving now. But I don't see them. We get in the car. "Pepsi Center here we come!", Denise yells,  starting the car. I stare out the window. I love how busy the city is, and all of the tall buildings. I wonder what it would be like to live in a big city? I long to get out of Rapid someday. "We're here!", she hollers.

It's 4:50. Good! We're a little early! We walk into the building and show our tickets. We're showed down a hallway, and instructed to follow the signs. "I can't believe this is actually happening!!!", I exclaim

"I know! I feel like we've waited our whole lives for this! We're about to meet One Direction! And see their concert!!! Eeek!", Denise screams, practically at the top of her lungs.

We stop at a line, it's surprisingly not that long. It looks like they're letting about one or two people in at a time.

Denise pulls down my top. I pull it back up. "Denise!", I declare.

"What? If ya got it, flaunt it", she exclaims.

"Yeah well I do got it, and they bring enough attention to themselves as is!", I reply. We laugh. I've always had big jugs! We joke about it all the time! The dynamic duo! She's confident and outgoing, and I'm all boob! Haha.

We get motioned in. It's really happening! Okay, be bold! Be confident! Just be yourself. I turn to Denise, and we smile. She grabs my hand as we walk in.

Holy hot! They're even hotter in person! What do I say? And before I can barely think, Harry looks at me and says, "Hey, Jordan!" Man, that low British voice is sexy! And he said my name!!!

"How do you know my name?", I reply, blushing like crazy.

"Oh, we were told your names", Louis says, smirking.

"Hey, Denise!", Niall says, looking in her eyes. His Irish accents even hotter in person too.

"How you doing?", she says mocking Joey from Friends almost perfectly. He laughs. Man, to be bold like that...

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