On Tour With One Direction

Chapter One

‘You have to go Amelia’ Georgia, my best friend screamed down the phone.  She has been my best friend since we were kids.  ‘It is a once in a life time opportunity and you are definitely good enough, if you don’t go then I will drag you there myself’

‘Ergh fine, but only for you!’ I finally agreed. She really did have a way into convincing me to doing anything she wanted me to. Ever since we were younger she would get her own way because I was always the shy little girl, whereas she was the loud and energetic one, I guess that’s why we get on so well?

‘YES! Omg, Amelia you are going to meet One Direction. Imagine that, ahh One Direction…’

One Direction..I had heard enough of the words One Direction. They are all Georgia ever talks about, it’s like they have brain washed her or something. I mean, course they are extremely good looking boys, especially that blonde boy Niall. But there is no need to become crazy obsessed. Well, that is what Georgia is, she is CRAZY obsessed. Luckily for me, being her best friend, I get to hear about them every second of every day.  One day she will be telling me something that Louis said, and the next she’s telling me that Harry has four nipples. Why do I care that Harry Styles has got four nipples, infact why would anyone care? I told you..CRAZY obsessed.

‘I guess so..’ I answered back with no hint of joy in my voice what so ever.

‘Call me as soon as you finish your audition’ She instructed me.

‘Will do. Love ya, bye!’

So maybe I should explain what Georgia is babbling on about. A few months ago she came running to my house with some ‘amazing’ news.

*Flashback*

‘AMELIA! I HAVE SOME AMAZING NEWS!’  Georgia screamed whilst practically knocking my bedroom door off its hinges

‘Go on’ I replied with some wonder in my mind.

‘Ok, so I was on the One Direction website’ She began telling her story

‘Did you seriously run all the way here to tell me a story about One Direction. I’m not listening Georgia’ I answered, now feeling slightly angry that she had got me excited over nothing

‘No actually. If you let me finish then you will realise its not about the boys. So, I was on the One Direction website, and I noticed on the homepage that they are holding auditions in a few months time for female solo artists to open for them on their US tour. It says here FEMALE SOLO ARTIST NEEDED TO OPEN THE US TOUR. NO EXPERIENCE NECESSARY. AUDITIONS WILL BE HELD AT THE 02 LONDON ON THE 20TH OF JULY AT 3.00PM, so what do you think’ She finally finished her ‘exciting’ news and looked at me with anticipation.

‘Hmm..I’m not so sure Georgia. You know how shy I get. Plus, I don’t even like One Direction’ I said, although I wasn’t so sure of my answer. Could this really be my big break. I had dreamt of being a singer since I was a little girl performing in front of my grandma in our living room. Who cares if I don’t really like One Direction, I’m sure they are easy to get along with. Maybe I should go for it? ‘You know what, I’ll think about it’ I then replied again, this time with more certainty to my voice.