Chapter 2- The Concert.

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"Aspen.." I said as she fixed my hair once again. She's freaking out about going to the Once Direction concert.

"Astrid! It starts in 30 minutes, and you're not ready yet!" She said, as she threw a dress at me.

"Here, i picked that out, now hurry up and put it on!" She ushered.

"Fine." I groaned, walking into the closet, i stripped my clothes and looked down at my similar scars stretched across my arm. Never again. I'm strong. I told myself.

I sighed and slipped on the dress. I couldn't get it over my boobs, which is weird, because i'm very small. I finally got them in, & looked at myself. The dress was beautiful. It was black, & strapless. It showed off what little i had, which made me self concious. I didn't want to look like a whore in front of everyone.

Wait, what do i care?

I walked out, & Aspen gasped.

"Oh, Astrid! It fits you better than me.." She whispered. I subconsciously pulled my dress down.

"Don't worry, you look beautiful." She said, and she reached out and curled a piece of my hair. I usually have straight hair, but today, she curled it. It looked actually kind of pretty. As for my makeup, I'm more natural. I just threw on some base, and powder. I had a small amount of top liner and bottom liner on, but only to highlight my eyes. I had extremely long eyelashes, so putting a crap load of mascara is us less. I just put on a little, and my eyelashes were already long.

"Okay, lets go!" She said, taking my hand. She threw me in the car, and i almost tripped with my heels.

When she got in, she turned up a One Direction CD and screamed/singed the whole way there.

"Thank God it's over." I laughed when we got there. She frowned then smiled.

"Hey, don't be jealous." She said.

"Yeah, I'm jealous." I said, & we both set into a fit of laughter. We showed the security our passes and he let us through.

"Oh, wow. Oh, wow. OH MY GOD! THAT'S HARRY STYLES!" Aspen yelled and i covered her mouth. Too late, Harry Styles and the rest are coming over.

"Aspen, they heard you!!" I whispered/yelled.

"Hello beautiful, whats your name?" Harry said to Aspen.

"Aspen." She said, and he kissed her hand. They talked and i didn't want to bother her, so i looked away. The Irish one was looking at me. What's his name? Niall?

"Hey." He said, quite to confidently. I bet he's a celebrity who thinks he can get any girl he wants.

"What?" I said, and the tanned one with great hair laughed. His name is Zayn.

"Want a crisp?" He asked, and everyone looked over and gasped.

"What's a crisp?" I asked. Niall laughed.

"It's a... " He said, lost for words.

"Those..." I laughed dryly "Are chips. And no thanks." I said.

"Suit yourself." He said, and ate it.

"Babe.. You just cant reject Niall after he offered you HIS food!" Louis said.

"Well, i just did." I said, and he frowned.

Well, do you think you would want to come to our flats after the concert?" Niall asked and Aspen giggled.

"Go, Astrid!" She said, and Harry kissed her.

"Really Aspen? I don't even know him! And you don't know him! The only thing i know about him is he's Irish!" I spat and Aspen growled.

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