Friday 29th June 2018...
16:00pm
It was the afternoon of my 19th birthday, I applied my favourite nude lipstick and stood up to check my outfit in the mirror.
It had been a tough start to the year for me and I wanted to carry on the remaining months as well as I could. Today was going to be great, My sister (Maddie) and I were traveling to Manchester to the Albert Hall, to see my favourite singer...James Bay. Maddie was two years older than me which made her twenty one. I really really enjoyed going to concerts with her and we try to go to as many as we can. I had been waiting to go to this concert for a year now and I was so excited.
17:00pm
We arrived in Manchester five o'clock. The concert started at seven but I wanted to get to the front of the line so we could get right to the front and get a great view. There was no one else outside yet except for us two. The main doors to the hall were open, but mainly just for a breeze as it was very warm; 20 degrees was unusual for a typical British day. We looked out for James' tour bus but it could not be seen, maybe he hadn't arrived yet.
17:30pm
Half an hour went by and a large black coach pulled round the corner. There were a few more people outside in a line behind us now, maybe about seven. The bus had blacked out windows and the driver was in a suit, this had to be his coach.
IT WAS !
He stepped out of the coach and everyone cheered.
"Sorry I'm late everyone, the traffic was awful!" he laughed.
The crowd laughed along with him. He was wearing his typical outfit. His hair was scruffy but sexy, the way he just leaves it to do its own thing. He wore leather pants which had ruffled parts on the knees. He had a black tee which had an embroided rose on the corner. Over that he wore is original leather jacket that had worn on the elbows after so much use. On his feet he wore black origanal Dr Martens that had a scuff on the right toe.
We both sneakily admired the view as he walked up the line. Maddie caught me looking and chuckled, But she was looking too so couldn't really judge. James walked up the line shaking hands and giving hugs to his fans. We both looked on, waiting for their turn. I was staring uncontrollably, he was gorgeous. James looked up. I sharply looked away with red checks and Maddie giggled under her breath. James walked up to me and shook my hand firmly.
"Hi nice to meet you" James said me. Looking down at me, I was very short for my age. He put his other hand on my shoulder and brought me in for a hug. I obviously hugged him back.
"Hi i'm Molly and this is my sister Maddie." I explained. "Were really looking forward to the show, been waiting to see you for a long time and this has just made it even better, thank you." I thanked James.
"Your very welcome, tell you what. take a selfie with me now and tag me in it on any of my social media. I'll try my very best to reply to you." Said James.
"Thank you so much" I chuckled.
I pulled out my phone and took one selfie with James, Maddie and I and then James insisted I took one with just him and myself. So Idid, a big smile spread across my face though as he kissed my cheek when I pressed the button to take the photo. He then went on to compliment on my outfit. I was wearing full length dungarees and a black and white striped top. My hair was in two dutch braids and I wore Old School Vans on my cold feet. He gave me a cheeky smile and then moved onto the next fan. This had been a great start to my evening but it was about to get even better.
YOU ARE READING
Wild Love
Fanfic"Molly, you need to go home." Said James "I am home" I replied, smiling at him. We embraced and cuddled for the rest of the night. This was Wild Love.