Finding Fate (Niall Horan love story)

The Tickets That Started It All

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEE- "uggggggggggh." I whine trying, and failing, to shut my alarm clock up. I blink a few times, adjusting to the light seeping in through my window, and then roll over to turn off the annoying beeping. "6:30 is really way to early to be up." I mutter. I stumble out of bed and into the bathroom. Brush my teeth,  wash my face, all that good stuff. I head over to my closet, it's one of the things I actually am proud of. I'm determined to work in the fashion industry one day. I pick out my favorite dark skinny jeans, a white blouse I got for only five dollars, and my riding boots. I fix up my naturally wavy hair and some foundation and mascara, just in time for Elle to yell "CAMI! TIME TO GOOOOO!" from downstairs. Hooraaaayyy. Yet another day surrounded by fake, orange bitches. Fun.

I grab my school bag, run downstairs, and get in Elle's car. Without even needing to look over, I already know what she's about to blast in 3... 2...

♪ ♫♪ ♫ BABY YOU LIGHT UP MY WORLD LIKE NO BODY ELSEE ♪ ♫♪ ♫♪ 

"UGH. WHAT IS THIS SHIT?!" I complain to Elle. The amount of tolerance I have for One Direction is about the same as Tom had for Jerry. NONE. Don't get my wrong, it's not that they aren't talented, because they are, but they just seem like the cockiest guys in the world. Maybe it's just me, they just look like the fame has made them go way over their heads. That's just my opinion. 

We pull into the parking lot of Beverley Hills High School and just as we're about to park in a nice shady area the queen of the bitches, also known as Tiffany Green, and her little posse swoop in and take the spot. "really? agh, do you know how hard it was to find this spot?!" Elle says. I'm just about to get out and confront her when Elle pulls me back. Ever since we were little girls she was never one to stand up for herself. 

"Forget it Cam. It's not even worth it." 

I growl, but retreat back to our car. After another 10 minutes we finally find a parking space and run off to first period. 

Half the day goes by and it's lunch time. Elle and I meet at our normal table near the center of the cafeteria, but not close enough to the middle so that we are near the "popular table". Before I even got a chance to sit down Elle came running up to me.

"CAM CAM CAM CAM CAM CAM CAMIIIIIIIIII GUESS WHAT!?"

"WHAT? WHAT? WHAT?" I was freaking out. But then I looked at the expression on her face and recognized it instantly... "This isn't about.."

"ONE DIRECTION? yes it is. member that radio concert I entered?!" 

"Lemme guess... you won. and you won an extra ticket. which you want me to take. and go with you. a one direction concert. with you." 

"Well how'd you know?" she says cheekily. I give her an "are you kidding me" look.

"PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASEEE" she says this while doing her signature puppy dog face which she so evily knows i can't say no to. Damn how well she knows me.

After 10 minutes of constantly nagging and begging me I gave in. I just know I'm going to regret this...