Best vacation so far...

Off to Dallas

I ran up to Cinthia and hugged her.

"Sammey....can't....breathe!" she gasped. I smiled at her, "Oh my god Cinthia these must have cost a fortune!" I said while motioning to the little triangle.

She laughed in return, "okay....dude, you know how my parents feel about you, they love you! So it was no problem getting you a One Direction ticket and backstage passes."

"How did you get these I asked, I mean the concert is tomorrow!"

Cinthia laughed and looked at me sheepishly, " actually...." she started saying, "Everyone gave me their share amd I bought them on the day of your birthday, but when your parents told me about the party I knew that I just had to wait to give them to you. You have no idea how badly I wanted to give them to you when you found out how much they cost."

I hugged Cinthia, "Dude if I was a man.. I would kiss you." I said, she smiled, "Ew..."

I picked up the little paper...mint read.

Row 1 seat 20 

One Direction 

Sunday, June 24, 2012 

Doors open at 6:30  

Concert starts at 8:30

"it would be perfect if we could come with you," said Monica sadly, "I wanted to see my Zayn..." at this Cinthia laughed, "But wait we are going! Monica you must have forgotten that," she said while chucking, "Oh yeah..." said Monica, "Oops blonde moment." Cinthia smiled and nodded, than after that fascinating moment, we all screamed like a bunch of fan girls.

My smiled and calmed us down, she announced that I still had her present to open. I looked at my mom and slowly opened the other small rectangular box. And this time I actually did scream bloody murder and hugged my mom until she practically died.

"How...did you...get this?" I gasped.

She smiled, "Well...your dad and I figured that since you really, really wanted to go... We could give you a chance. Your grades do show that you are responsible enough to go to London by yourself."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!! And it's a round trip ticket so I can go and come back whenever I want!" I yelled. I started to feel happy tears again, "OH NO!" yelled Monica, "There is no such thing as happy tears right now. Come on we have to pack!" she said.

Now that confused me, "Why pack?" I asked.

"Because," answered Cinthia, "we have a bus to catch so we can get to Dallas. Duh."

Oh yeah.

"Okay," I answered, I looked at family and friends, "Thank you guys so much... I dont know what to say. How could you afford all of this?"

Cinthia smiled, "Well you know I'm practically rich."

"and I only bought you a shirt and gave out 120$ to pay for your ticket."

"And we," said my dad, "Have seen how much you've been depressed these days, we knew that the concert was the final straw. I mean after everything we couldn't give you, your fifteen birthday, your car, we gave you a lot of responsibilities as a child, but somehow you've managed to get through your school and you're responsibilities, and it's about time we paid you back."

I was already crying by the time he finished saying this, I smiled and said, "I am so lucky to have all of you," at this everyone 'awed' and gave me another BIG hug, which didn't hurt less than the first one.

About 10 seconds into the group hug, Monica broke free and she towed me to my room, " We need to start packing! We leave in two hours!" she said.

When I was in my room, Monica immediately started stuffing clothes in my suitcase, Cinthia came in moments later and started helping Monica. I had absolutely no idea what they were packing for me, the only thing that I did know is that they kept arguing for what type of bathing suit I had to wear. I know what you're thinking, 'why are you letting them pack for you?' well the answer is simple: because I was sleepy.

I laid down on my bed, closed my eyes and sigh. A trip to London and front row seats to One Direction... Can this day get any better? I thought, and before I knew it I was back in dreamland.

I had absolutely no Idea where I was, only that I was in a park, I hadn't been to a park since I was little. Well I did go to run and stuff but never to go enjoy myself. I smiled as I remembered all the memories I had as a child, I walked over to the swings and sat down. I pushed myself gently so that I was rocking back and forth softly, it was a nice day, the sun was out, it wasn't too hot or too humid either, it was my type of weather. Suddenly I felt someone wrap their arms around my waist and snuggle close to my throat. I had no idea who it was, but smiled when I saw silky curly hair. I put my head on top of his and I felt him smile. He stood up and sat down on the swing next to mine, then he reached out his left hand and told me to hold it, at this I blushed, but still did it anyway. When he held my hand he pulled me towards him so that our swings were right next to each other, and our faces just centimeters away, he leaned in slowly, amd just before we could kiss, Zayn came in wearing a Micky Mouse costume and yelled: "Sammey! Wake up!!" my last thought was "Darn it!" before I woke up.

I know I was all groggy when I woke up, but I was too into the dream to realize that someone had woken me up from kissing Harry Styles.

"What were you dreaming about?" asked Monica, "Yeah," continued Cinthia, "were you dreaming about my man?" I smiled, Cinthia wanted to be a Mrs. Styles too. "As a matter of fact yes! I was Cintha," I answered. "I was about to kiss him when someone interrupted me...who was it?" they both pointed at each other and I laughed.

Monica then checked her watch and said that we should leave, that the bus is coming in half an hour. So I smiled, grabbed my suitcase, said goodbye to ,y family and climbed into Monica's car ( Cinthia's parents had dropped her off) and we left to go see my future husband.