Emily's POV:
I trudged on to the concert, not as happy as before. A family crisis was going on.
"Things are going to be okay." Jasmine reassured me, swinging an arm around my shoulders.
"I hope so." I sighed, but let her guide me inside the big arena that we saw when we first came in. There were thousands already seated, and everyone was making noise.
I followed Jasmine and her parents to our assigned seats, which were the front row seats beside the stage in the centre.
I took a seat beside Jasmine, and Karen and Ben sat on either side of us. In the background, songs were playing and on stage, there was different lights flashing everywhere. It took a while for the boys to actually appear but when they did, the crowd erupted into cheers.
They started out with one of their big hits, "Best Song Ever", and that got the crowd even more excited. By the tenth song in, Jazz and I were on our feet singing along and jumping up and down. We were so close to the boys that a couple times, they looked down at us and winked.
They stopped the show halfway through for Q&A time where fans could tweet in a question from the audience and they would answer it.
"Niall." Harry read aloud. "What are the top 3 most favourite things that you like to do?"
"I would have to say eating, playing football, and playing the guitar." Niall laughed.
"Okay question 2. This one's for you Liam." Zayn said.
"I'm ready!" Liam smiled.
"Do you own any pets and what's your shoe size?"
"That's a bit random of a question, don't you think?" Liam chuckled. "But I have two turtles as pets right now and their names are Boris and Archimedes. They're best buds. And my shoe size..ummm...I don't remember, Louis, can you check for me?"
I watched as Liam held up his foot for Louis and giggled when he almost kicked him in the face.
"There's a wearied out 8 on the sole." Louis announced. And on and on the questions went and the boys kept doing ridiculous things.
I was glad they were there to keep my mind off of things.
Victoria's POV:
After I stopped sobbing, I straightened myself out and adjusted my makeup. When I decided I finally looked presentable, I took a deep breath and opened the door. I made my way back up to the lobby and could hear the hum of music and the screams of fans. I just hoped Emily was enjoying herself.
My guilt worsened as I thought about her. This was supposed to be her special night and I ruined it with Max's and I's fight. I was going to have to find a way to make it up to her.
I ducked my head as I stepped outside, trying to avoid the paparazzi. I wasn't in the mood for them right now, I needed to find Max.
I realized the limo dropped us off here and I didn't have a vehicle here in the parking lot, so I reached down to grab my cellphone in my purse but when I did I couldn't find it.
"Where did it go?" I muttered to myself. I wasn't in the mood for this.
I went back inside and made my way back to the dressing room because that was the only place I could of left it.
Suddenly, a masked figure in blue startled me as they ran past and bumped into me. I gasped and whirled around, seeing that they were holding something to their chest. That was my purse!
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Living with Fame (victoria justice's daughter's story)
Teen FictionEmily is not your normal girl, she has been living in an Girls' Orphanage for 3 years now. No one except her knows why she was placed in there. Meet Victoria Justice, all her life she just wanted a sister to live, hang out and play with. Little does...