Hey!! So here's the next chapter! I hope you enjoy it. It was a lot of fun writing. I also have Chapter Eight written so I'll go ahead and post that.
Xx May
CHAPTER SEVEN
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MALORIE'S POV
The next couple of days passed by in a whirl, and I was kept busy with the anticipation of seeing the boys again.
I had called Zayn the other day to ask if Taylor could come along, and he said it would be fine. He said they were actually curious to meet Tay; I had told them a little about her already.
They hadn't been able to hang out any other day after Saturday, because they were pretty much packed with rehearsals and stuff. But everyday they found time and we talked.
“Are you excited to see them again?” Tay asked as we got ready for the concert, again.
“I would be lying if I said no.”
“Heck yes you would! I see that stupid smile on your face every time they call or text you.”
I stuck my tongue out at her in response which sent us in to a fit of giggles.
“So, what are you gonna wear tonight?” Tay asked.
“Um, what about this?” I asked, holding up a pair of black skinnies, a sky-blue, off the shoulder top, and a pair of cream heels.
“Love it! You are gonna look so good!” She said.
“And what are you wearing chika?” I asked.
She held up a simple, black v-neck, khaki-colored skinny jeans, and black flats. She also had a knock off purple Jack Wills hoodie.
“The master approves.” I said with a bow.
About an hour later we were ready. I kept my makeup simple, just foundation, eyeliner (black, duh) and mascara with a little bit of glitter.
Tay had no foundation, a little bit of blush, mascara, and her black eyeliner which was done in a wing at the end of the eye.
My hair was up in pretty pony tail with a few pieces hanging down, curled. This was all thanks to Tay.
She had her hair straightened with a bump at the top, kind of like a toned down Snookie look, you know?
Warning! We are not from Jersey Shore. NOT from Jersey Shore.
“Ready girly?” I asked as we grabbed our purses.
“Bye mom, we'll see you later!” I called as we went through the door.
“Wait!” She called, jogging to catch up with us.
She handed me... a can of mase? “Really mom?” I said.
“Just in case.” She said with a wink before giving me a hug goodbye.
“Oh.My.Golly.Golly.Garsh.” Taylor said between laughs.
“Shutup and get in the car.” I grumbled.
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LOUIS'S POV
The boys and I were at the arena doing a sound check, and we're all excited about seeing Malorie again. Plus, she's bringing her best friend. From what I've heard, she's weird like me. YAY.
“Louis, get back to the other side of the stage!” Paul called.
“Fine.” I said, getting off of the floor and slowly making my way to the other side.
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When Wrong Goes Right
FanfictionMalorie, an average fangirl, goes to a One Direction concert thinking it will be the usual, screaming in the audience and then getting a pre-signed poster. But what she doesn't expect is something that can change her life. While at a concert, somet...
