Forever and Ever [On Hold]

Chapter 1

I wake up to my annoying alarm beeping. I groan and hit the snooze button. I jump out of bed and stand in front of the mirror. Then I remember. Tonight is the One Direction Concert and I have Sound Check Party tickets! I fangirl for a few minutes until I calm down. I really hope I get to meet them! I’m going with my best friend Aimee. I ring her up and we scream together. I take a shower and then do my hair. I straighten my long wavy brown locks before tying it all back in a high ponytail. I apply some blush, eyeliner and mascara before dressing in a black dress with a lace back. I slip on ballet flats and grab my handbag and keys.

 I enter the nearest Starbucks and order a latte. I sit down at a table and read a magazine. The door opens and I see a young guy come in. I can’t really see his face because of the beanie and sunglasses but he has a rocking body. ‘Is this seat taken?’ he asks. I recognise his voice but I can’t place it. ‘No’ I reply. He sits down and takes his sunglasses off. I look into those chocolate brown eyes. The same eyes I’ve  loved ever since 2010. Oh my god. Zayn Malik. ‘I’m Zayn’ he says extending his hand. ‘Georgia’ I stutter, literally in shock. ‘I take it you’re a fan’ he says. ‘Yeah’ I reply. ‘Are you coming to the show tonight’ he asks. ‘Yes’ I reply, still dazed. He glances at his watch and then looks back at me. ‘maybe I’ll see you tonight’ he says standing up and I nod. ‘It was nice meeting you Georgia’ he adds before walking out of the store. I immediately grab my phone and call Aimee. 

~later~

‘Mum drive faster!’ I scream. ‘Georgia, I can’t go any faster’ she says. I look at a shocked looking Aimee. When we finally get to the venue Aimee and I jump out of the car and run towards the entrance.  We’re about to walk in when a big fat guy in a black jumper stands in front of us. ‘You can’t go in here’ he says. ‘Sound Check Party only’. ‘But we have sound check party tickets’ I say waving the tickets in his face. ‘Sorry miss, these are fakes’ he says. ‘W-what?’ I stutter. ‘I bought them online! I paid $800 for them!’ I scream. ‘Sorry, but I can’t let you in’ he says. I groan and slump down to the ground. Aimee joins me and we start to get teary. I hear a car door slam and then voices. ‘Boys you’re late!’ a guy screams. ‘Sorry, Zayn was taking forever to do his hair’ another says in a cute Irish accent. The voices get louder until the 5 boys and one pissed of Paul are standing directly in front of us. I look up and see Zayn staring at me. ‘Georgia, what are you doing out here?’ he asks. The boys look at him confused as I reply, ‘Our tickets are fakes, I paid $800 for them and their fakes. They won’t let us in’. ‘You paid $800 for two tickets’ Harry says shocked. Zayn shuts him up and then says ‘Come with us’. He helps me and Aimee up and we follow them as they walk through the corridors. Zayn opens a door for us and our faces light up. ‘There’s two seats in the front row free, I’ve told the guys that they’re your seats’ he says. Aimee immediately runs in and goes to our seats. I thank Zayn and I’m about to turn away when I feel a hand on my shoulder. I flinch at the touch. ‘Wait’ he says. I turn around and face him. Zayn hands me two backstage passes and then says ‘Come backstage after the show’ before turning and leaving. I walk over to Aimee and she sees the passes in my hand. She screams and runs up and hugs me. We start screaming as the boys walk on stage.