One Thing

Chapter 7

Harry, I think to myself, loves me? This is so wacked, when I moved in with the boys I wasn't expecting so much drama, well I guess with five boys and one girl... Wait can't forget the pidgeon, well Harry will need to get over it sooner or later, because me and Lou are a couple now. Ugh whatever, he'll understand eventually. I walk into my room and get undressed, I walk to the bathroom with a big fluffy robe on. I turn the shower on and take the robe off. I climb into the shower and turn the water hot and let the steaming water run down my back.

"That feels so good." I say relaxing into the water pounding on my back. I grab my faovrite shampoo, the one that smells like coconuts, and start washing my hair thoughly. I condition my hair and shave my legs then I wash my body with soap that smells like oranges.

"I"m going to smeel like fruit puch." I say. I finish up in the shower and turn off the water, I grab a pink fluffy towel and wrap it around my body.

"That feels good." I say, I walk back to my small room and get dressed in my One Direction outfit. (Here's the link! http://www.polyvore.com/it_hard_not_to_love/set?id=52751421 and yes I have a One Direction outfit!) I walk back into the still steamy bathroom and apply some light peach colored eyeshadow, with a small amount of eyeliner and mascara. I paint my nails all swirly with tons of color and let them dry.

"That should do it." I say. I walk into the kitchen and find my keys and grab a small shoulder bag, and fling it over my shoulder stuffing some cash, my Iphone, and some of my favorite watermelon lip gloss.

I walk out the door into the warm summer air, it's much cooler than earlier. I take a deep breath of fresh air and let it out slowly.

"Ahhhh, I've needed that." I say quietly to myself. I walk down to the lot and find my navy-blue Outi, and climb inside, it smells clean like always, I'm slightly OCD about my car staying fresh. I start the ingntion and pull out of the private lot onto the street. I turn on the music and one of my favorite songs, called "I won't give up" comes on the station I'm listening to. I relax into the seat and start humming along to the song.

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(45 minutes later)

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I pull into the crowded lot in the way back because of the amount of cars this is the only place to park. I step out of the car prepared to trek my way over to the staduim when one of the security guards pulls up to me in a golfcart.

"Excuse me miss, but are you Jacqueline Thomas?" He asks.

"Um, yes I am." I say nodding my head.

"Please come with me." He says gruffly, as he motions to the seat next to him.

"Why?" I ask confused.

"Mr. Tomlinson requested that I bring you to your seat." He says firmly. Again he is patting the seat next to him.

"Alright, I suppose." I climb into the golfcart and sit back.

We don't talk much on the ride over, but we eventually get to the gate where he tells me to enter through. I walk to my seat, which is in the frontish row, where I can easily see the stage and my guess is the boys will easily see me. Earlier today Louis gave me a backstage pass and told me to meet him after the concert.

About fifteen minutes later the stage is lit up and the boys come out and start to say something into their mics, although you can't hear them because of the screaming girls. They start the concert with my favorite song.

"Shut the door, Turn the lights off, I wanna be with you I wanna feel your love I wanna lay beside you I cannot hide this even though I try."

Moments...