Up All Night Every Night

CHAPTER 2: THE MEET N' GREET

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Im Tired. And My Toe Hurts. But I Still Will Upload... YAY :D Can I get a WHOOT WHOOT!?

1D FACT OF THE DAY: Harry Thought The Hunger Games Was About Food.

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HERE YOU GO - #2!!!!!

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"ALI! BLAIR'S HERE!"

"Kay Mom, coming!" I scream from downstairs, hopping on one foot trying to get my converse on. Lovely Blair forgot to tell me what time she was going to pick me up so I had to rush when she texted telling me to be ready in 20 Minutes. A GIRL CAN'T GET READY FOR A CONCERT IN 20 MINUTES! Even if they don't even like the band that much... But still. It'll never be possible.

"Whoa, you look great!"

"Blair, shut up."

Blair dropped her bag and put her hand on her hips, "Did you just tell me to shut up?! Your BFF who's taking you to see the smexy One Direction!?"

"Yes, I'm pretty sure I did. You know a girl can't get ready in 20 minutes!"

She smirked, "Not if their trying to impress..."

I scoffed, "ME!? Impress One Direction? Not possible. You on the other hand, look like you took five hours in front of the mirror."

"4. To be exact."

"Whatever, ready? Let's get this over with."

Blair and I started walking out of our front entry when my Mom called for me,

"Ali?"

I turned around, "Yeah?"

My mom threw me a package. I flipped it over and saw a pair of earplugs.

I laughed, "Thanks Ma!"

Mom winked, "Use 'em wisely!"

And we were off! Of course right when we got into Blair's car One Direction resumed playing and luckily the song playing was one of the only songs I liked of theirs. Stand Up.

" Oh oh ohh oh

So put your hands up

Oh oh ohh oh

'Cause it’s a stand up

I won’t be leaving ‘til I finish stealing every piece of your heart

Every piece of your heart "

By the time we listened to the album twice in a row, we were pulling into the parking lot of the arena. It wasn't too packed, but that was because we were early since we were going to the VIP Meet n' Greet.

"You got your million posters Boobear?"

"Shut up!" She mumbled, "I only have seven tonight..."

"Seven...? Don't tell me I have to hold some..."

"I made a 'Stand Up' one just for you though!"

"Well, then that's the only one I won't need to be bribed for."

"Butthead."

"Boobear."

"Ha, your nickname sucks!"

"Your face sucks!"

"BUTTHEAD! Hurry up I don't want to be late!"

We walked down the hallways in the arena, down a staircase, and through huge doors. There they were. All five. From the airplane. And there HE is. With his cute blazer and amazing hair and-