When in Pittsburgh

Chapter Eight- Irresistable

Jenna's POV

*before the concert*

I've been standing outside the Consol Center for ten minutes now. I'm swaying slightly on my feet but I cannot let myself pass out again. I feel in my pocket. Yup it's there. The concert tickets. His phone number. The number that millions of fans all over the world wanted. And his trailer key. Holy crap. I'm going on a date with Louis Tomlinson. This has to be a dream. This cannot be happening. I am on a TV show and I have just been punked. I...

"Ahhhh!" I scream as a truck zooms past me, just inched from my face.

"Watch were your fucking going lady!" The driver yells at me.

Gosh! I had been walking back to my apartment without even realizing it! I really had to get a hold of myself! Imagine that! Dying just before I got to go on a date with Louis Tomlinson. Anyway since I was already this far, I might as well walk back to my apartment. I could get dressed in something a bit more fancy. I was going on a date later after all. I almost started crying right then and there. Instead I race to my apartment. You cannot act crazy again in front of him! That's the whole reason they don't like going out with fans! From now on I will just treat him like a normal guy. Even though clearly he is not! What to wear, what to wear, what to wear? My whole life might depend on it! I decided on my new short strapless black dress. Simple yet effective. I laugh out loud in giddy happiness.

I spend about an hour making sure my makeup is just right. Even thought, you know, ♪Don't need makeup, to cover up! Being the way that ya are is enough.♪ I sit down on the couch to relax my nerves and enjoy a little TV to pass the time. I don't need to leave early anymore since I have tickets. Before I know it, its 6:30. Time to leave for the concert. I put my ticket, his phone number, and trailer key in my purse and close the door behind me. Little do I know it will be a while before I open that door again.

"Over here pretty lady! Over here! Where do you think your going?" Men call across the street at me. This is just one of the reasons I hate walking in the city at night. After what feels like eternity, I arrive at the Consol Energy Center. Everywhere I look I see directioners. Directioners from other countries even. Directioners speaking French, directioners speaking Spanish, and even directioners speaking what sounds like Chinese. One thing they all had in common was that they were all screaming for One Direction.

Thank goodness I didn't need tickets. The scalpers were being attacked by fans who didn't have tickets and the guy was selling them for just as much money as they were being sold for on the internet. If not more. Hobos sitting on the bench I had sat on earlier asked me if I needed tickets. "Nope! Thanks anyway!" I smile broadly. I wonder how many fans could say they got tickets from Louis himself? I went through the doors handing the guy my ticket. After checking me for food and drugs I was in! It was like a dream being surrounded by the hundreds of screaming fans. Once I got farther in I seemed to get swallowed up by all the noise and people. I asked an usher if they could tell me where my seat was.

Handing me back my ticket, the man said

"Wow you're a very lucky girl! You're in the very front row, right in the center." Whatever I had been expecting, it wasn't this. I walked to my seat in a kind of daze. I was sitting in my seat for what felt like a long time. Then suddenly... the lights began flashing and I looked forward. I could touch the stage I was so close! It was literally right in front of me! Then a familiar voice right above me said, "Now, who's ready to hear some music?" The crowd roared in my ears. The music engulfed me and before I knew it I was on my feet and singing loudly to each and every song just like the rest of the crowd. It was easily the best night of my life.