This was the day I was waiting for. The day that felt like years would pass before it came. The day that st arted out beyond amazing and ended up being the best and the worst day of my life.
I was finally going to a One Direction concert.
I begged my mom and dad for a year. A complete year before they bought the tickets for me as a graduation/birthday/Christmas gift. As the tickets were front row and cost way more than I could bloody afford. Plus I was going to be going with my best friend, Amy. We had been through everything you could possibly go through together and we have always been there for each other. i couldn't ask for a better friend.
"Oh my god. We're in the actual arena, that the actual One Direction is going to perform in," I screeched to Amy. We were inside the arena and literally every single girl was screaming, so I could barely even hear myself yell.
"Oh my god! I know right?! I'm like dying right now! Ahhh they're on!"
Our attention quickly turned from fangirling to watching my five brilliant idols waltz on stage and start singing their first song. I was beyond amazed at how perfect yet imperfect these boys could be.
"I wanna save ya, I wanna save your heart tonight, he'd only break ya, leave you torn apart no, I can't be no superman, but for ya I'll be superhuman. I-I-I-I I wanna save ya, wanna save your heart tonight!"
The boy finished their last song and everyone in the arena erupted into applaud and scream of encore.
'Did everyone have a good night?" Niall's voice boomed through the arena, the audience yelling back, "of course."
"You guys were awesome tonight," Harry's low voice echoed through the arena, "and for being such a great audience, we have randomly chosen a few girls and their friends to come and meet us backstage!"
The audience once again erupted into applaud and yells of whoops!
"So Kacey Andrews and your 2 friends, Lily and Margret, Nadia Fitzgerald and Julia Shwortz, and last, but certainly not least Emma Lilac and Amy Quinn, please follow the security at the end of your row to the backstage and we will meet you. Thank you again everyone. You are the absolute best, don't forget that. We love you all. Good night!"
All the boys ran backstage and Amy and I just tared at each other in disbelief.
"What the actual heck? Not only do we get to see the boys perform, but we also got to meet them? Just kill me now and I'll die happy," I yelled to Amy who was still in disbelief.
"Are you actually kidding me? is this some kind of sick joke. because if it is I'm going to cry. I want this to be real so so so so so bad," she was on the verge of tears.
"Amy yes it's true, now snap out of it, do you really want red puffy eyes when you meet One Direction?"
"Oh dear no," she quickly composed herself and rubbed her eyes on her t-shirt.
'Come on. We gotta go before the boys change their minds or something," and with that I grabbed Amy's hand and ran through our row until we spotted the security guard that was holding the sign with our names on it.
The guard was scowling at us, must be because we took so long, I thought to myself.
"Come this way please," the security guard loudly stated and we weaved our way through the crowd, heading for a door that I imagined led backstage.
We were actually going to meet One Direction.
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Sorry the events went kind of fast, I wanted to get the first chapter done.
