Be My Baby ✯ - One Direction Fanfic

"You're so lucky!"Zoey gushed and I shut my locker. "And nervous!"I replied with a smile. Tonight I was going to meet THE One Direction, but I was nervous what they'd think of me. I wanted to be remembered. "What's there to be nervous about? You're beautiful, Veev!" Zoey said. That's a typical best friend thing to say. "Yeah, I.. I guess you're right."I lied, faking a smile. I learned to not argue with Zoey on topics of being beautiful, because she goes to her "Everyone is beautiful!" speech. We went to art class, and Zoey drew Harry Styles, of course. She loved Harry. Zayn was my all time favorite. The bell rang, signaling the last class of 11th grade. I tried to stay calm unlike all the other kids, running wild. A few seniors broke the fire alarm, and water poured down the halls from the sprinklers on the ceilings. I quickly pulled my phone out of my locker and into my pocket, trying to get through the kids making out and hugging in the halls without slipping. 

I went to my car and pulled out of the lot, driving down the road listening to "Honestly" by Hot Chelle Rae.  I tried to not dance, people from school pulling up along each side of my car at the stop light. The light turned green, and I pressed my foot down on the gas, The car speeding under the light. I turned onto my street, and pulled into the driveway beside my Dad's old Volvo. When I was 11, My parents divorced. My mom never fully understood me, and was always too over protective. We moved out of Dallas to Los Angeles as soon as the divorce went through. My dad let me have fun, saying I'd learn the hard way if I made mistakes. But I was a good girl, except for last summer when I got drunk. My dad spoiled me, always letting me do what I wanted -- But I did have a curfew. I climbed out of my car and walked around the volvo and to the door.

"Hi babygirl, how was school?"Dad asked from the couch. "Good,"I replied. I'll admit, I was pretty popular. Me,Zoey, and Breanna ran the school. But we weren't mean, we were all fairly nice... Unless you hit our bad side, we can make your life hell. Breanna was planning to go to the concert too, and me and her were going to meet up. I went onto twitter. "I swear I've never been more nervous"I tweeted. A blue dot appeared on my mentions. "@thebrebrooks: One Direction concert with my boo @veevrisi <3 Niall's gonna be a sexy mofo!(;" I laughed at her tweet. Breanna was beyond in love with Niall, and I'll admit. Niall was pretty cute. But if I said that to Breanna, she'd pop a bitch on me. I tweeted her back. "@thebrebrooks haha can't forget Zayn(;" I went to my closet and put on (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=53414094) 

I looked in the mirror confidently. I walked downstairs to get a snack, and I was getting more nervous every minute.