Chapter 3

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I start to cry. I already know she's gonna take them. Then I get a phone call from Carter. "Yo Scar pick me up now. Stella has to go now so I wanna come home." he says to me. Stella is his girlfriend. At 12 he really shouldn't have a girlfriend but my mom doesn't even care about us. I could be dead or pregnant and she wouldn't even acknowledge it. But I would need a ride to the concert and she wouldn't let me go with Ariel because she doesn't like her. "Um. Hello? Scar Scar are you still there?". Oh rIght I'm still on the phone with Carter. "Yeah. Sorry be there in a bit." I said and hung up. "A we gotta pick up Carts." I say. "K boo. Let's go." I grab my house keys and lock the front door. I get into her car and she starts driving. She's knows where to go because coincendentally Stella is her sister. It's a little awkard for the both of us but whatever. They're in love. For now. We get to the house and Carter kisses Stella on the cheek and hops into the car. We drive slowly back to my house. I put on the radio because Ariel doesn't like talking while driving. Well. This sucks. She listens to Classical music. I change the channel as quick as I can trying to find Z100. I find it and What Makes You Beautiful starts playing. Ariel opens the windows and blasts it. We're driving around town singing at the top of our lungs. Suddenly a large bus passes by us. Then about 50 screaming girls following it. No. It can't be. The bus turns around and follows us. Ariel turns into a dark alley. The bus turns into it too. We slowly get out of the car. We see 6 people exit the bus right behind us. They start to walk over to us. Holy shit. It's actually them.

"Hello love." Harry says extending his arm out to me. I grab his hand and shake it gently. "Hi Harry." I say stuttering a bit. "What's your name beautiful?" Louis asks. "Scarlett." I say. "and this is my best friend Ariel and my brother Carter." "We're all huge fans!" Ariel says excitedly. They smile. "You girls from around here?" Zayn asks. "Yeah. I live down the road a bit." I say. "Can you tell us where we might be able to get some food?" Niall asks. Typical. "Yeah. I have food at my house." Carter said jokingly. "Really? You'd invite into your home?" Liam asks."Of course! It's not big deal." I say. Wow. They didn't think we were kidding. "But um you might wanna take the back roads. Just follow us." I say. They all smile. "Thanks. We really appreciate it." Paul says and then follows the boys back into the bus. I seriously can't believe this is happening. I can barely breathe. I get back into the car and prepare myself for the best night of my life.

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