Austhor's Note: Hey Guy's, I just started doing Fan-Fiction, I hope you guy's like this! I'll be writting about One Direction, you can atleast expect 1 a day!(:
Chapter 1: First Day
I woke up to the alarm on my phone, I hated that alarm, I just never felt like changing the ringtone. It was 6:30am, and my first day of grade 12. All the other kids were excited for this year, I mean, it was Senior Year. But for me it, was just another year, I hated school, and i just wanted to get it over with.
"Ugh," I moaned as I rolled out of bed, I slowly walked to my door, and opened it. I walked down the stairs and into the shower. I loved showers in the morning, I always had them, they woke me up. After I was done washing my body, I turned off the tap and picked up my towel and wrapped it around my body. I got out of the tub, put my contacts in, and went to my room. I put my phone in the stereo, and blasted One Direction while blow drying my hair. Oh, I forgot to mention, I love One Direction, I have since I was in grade 8. My frends and I were always talking about them, at scool, at home, at a store, in a restaurant, everywhere. Actually, just last year, my friend and I found out One Direction were coming to Vancouver for their 2013 tour. We really wanted the Ultimate VIP Package, so we had a sleepover the night before the tickets came onsale on Tickmaster. The tickets came onsale at excactly 10:00am and we were up before 7:00am. We waited, just staring at our laptop screens until they came onsale, and when the clock struck 10:00, sure enough .. They were ready to buy. So we did the information thing, where it asks you how many you'd like, we put 2 and wanted the floor level, we pressed Find Tickets, and that's when we got shocked. We tried over and over again, but after every time we clicked Find Tickets, it would tell us there were no matches left. Soon enough, the VIP's were sold out, along with the whole tour. We felt pathetic and crestfallen. "We should've phoned," we bothed huffed. I looked over at my bestfriend, who started crying, I knew how she felt, because I felt the same way, but I hated crying in front of people, and i felt I needed to let it out. So i called my mom and told her to pick me up. Soon enough she was there, and I told my best friend, which i forgot to mention her name, Doniree, I'd see her Monday. The drive home was awkward, neither my mom nor I spoke a word. I think she knew, I mean, it was pretty obvious, if I would've gotten the tickets, i wouldn't of shut up. As soon as we pulled into the drive way, I ran inside, into my room, shut the door, and leaped to my bed, where I buried my face in a pillow, and let it all out. Maybe I was overreacting, but if you knew how much I loved them, you'd understand. The next few days were a blur, they literally were, I pretty much cried for all of them. When I came back to school on Monday, we were both still depressed, but it took time to get over, and in the following weeks we were alright. We still would bring the situation up, and we'd feel the sadness start to wash over us again, but we were soon laughing and just talking about them again.
I finally finished blow drying my hair, and I decided to curl it. i found my favorite pair of light pink skinny jeans, and a cute dark pink shirt that went fit around my waist and stomach and looser on the chest and the sleeves were short and flowed nicely around my arms. After I got dressed I put some eye-liner, eye-shadow, mascara, and concealer on. I went downstairs to my bathroom, where i brushed my teeth.
"Let's go!" I yelled at my mom, "One second Morgan, I'm getting dressed!' Mmmph, she always took forever in the mornings. She was finally ready and we got our shoes on, I pratically ran to the car, where my mom walked so very slowly to the car. "Where am I driving you? Jenna's or school?" "Jenna's, I always go there in the morning mom." Jenna was my other best friend, who also loved One Direction, just not as much as Doniree and I. My mom pulled in the driveway and I told her I would walk home after school, and slammed the door. I ran to Jenna's door, and let myself in. "HI!" she yelled from the bathroom, "Hey, are you almost ready?" "Yup," was her reply. Jenna pretty much lived right across the street from our High school, which was called Caledonia, and it took like 2 minutes to walk there.
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*DING DING DING* Everybody rushed out of our last class, the school was way too crowded, and you always had someone an inch away from every corner of your body. I went to my new locker, where i put my books in, Doniree's locker was a few down from mine, and after i put my lock on i went to see her. "GUESS WHAT!?" she screamed in my face, she wasn't in any of my classes this year, so it was the first time I saw her today, because I went home for lunch. "Shush, people are staring ..." "Well, I thought you might like to know that there's a sign up, and in the following week there's a draw, and whoever wins get's two Ultimate Vip Packages for One Direction!" I couldn't say anything, I stood there, wide-eyed, and my jaw was hanging open. "Hello, Morgan?" "Y-yes?" "Did you hear what i just said" "Uhuh" "Why aren't you jumping up and down then!?" "WE HAVE TO SIGN UP!" "Oh my god, I know, obviously! Jesus ... " "Come over! We have to go plan everything!" I squealed, we pratically sprinted down the hall and out the school doors.
