Chapter Four

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I sit on my desk in front of my laptop, bitting my nails as i stroll through my twitter timeline.

"@NiallOfficial : Weyhey SURPRISE! On our way to Wolverhampton!!! Tickets on sale in three hours so better be readyy! See ya x"

What?! Is my eyesight working well? Oh my god is this for real? Niall in my place? AJSHZKSHDISYZJXHSKSHAOXHEOSJWZJEHWOZHDUALXHEWUAOXHOSJALDELSNALDKJHDHSKDJDSJI

Okay, sorry. Calm down Liam, go tell mom to buy you tickets. Be cool, be cool.

"Oh my freaking mother of a duck @NiallOfficial why didnt you announced that earlier omf" I tweeted with shaking fingers.

"Mom! Mom! MOOOOOM!" I run downstair like a little boy on christmas. "Guess whaaaat!?" I asked with the smile on my face. "What honey?" She questioned back. "Niall is on his way to Wolverhampton!!! Tickets are sale in three hours please please please please please please please please please please please please please pleeeeeeeaaaaaase get me tickets!!!!" I begged with one big breathe. "Honey, why didnt you tell me earlier?" "Mom! Its a surprise from him and he just tweeted it now" I frowned, sitting on the counter.

"We dont have enough money for those tickets love, im sorry" Did i just hear her right? No money, then, no seeing Niall? Sigh. I understand. No i dont. Yes i do.

"It's alright mom, i understand that i work hard in my studies for you but you dont do a single thing for me. Im going to McDonalds" I run out of the front door leaving my mom speechless.

I immediately cursed under my breathe regretting all the words that i told my mom. I know i dont mean it. She does everything for me to be happy.

"Burger and sprite please" I whisphered slightly not even looking at the girl in front of me. "That'll be 15 dollars sir" I handed her my money and went to find a seat.

I wasnt looking on my way thats why i didnt see a girl rushing towards me. "Ooof" I winced as i fell to the ground. "Oh my god im really sorry, are you okay?" I groaned tilting my head to see the girl who's talking. "Li-Lillian. Are y-you n-niall's hair-hair stylist?" My eyes widen eyeinge  up and down seeing a tattoo of a heart which means she is. "Oh a fan, arent you?" She smirked as she helps me get up. "Oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god" I tried not to be loud ignoring all the stares. I cant move, im frozen. The only thing i heard is someone calling for me.

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