Me and my cousin Caroline wake up early and drive three hours to Charlotte to get to our hotel and get ready before the One Direction conert. I liked One Direction, but not as much as my cousin, she's a die hard fan. I like their music and think they're cute but I wouldn't consider myself a directioner. We pull up to the hotel and I go check us in. We go upstairs to our room and start to get ready for the concert. I curled Caroline's hair, and crimped mine. I put on a pair of super distressed highwasted shorts and my Brandy Melville skull tank top and my cheetah vans. Caroline is wearing an electric blue bandage dress with black pumps.
We head over to the venue early because Caroline wanted to be one of the first in there. We make it in and buy our merch and sit down in our seats. We're in the second row, we bought or tickets off stubhub, so they were expensive, but I was willing to pay cause Caroline wanted to see them and needed someone to go with her. Cher Lloyd, one of my favorite singers is opening for them. Cher is so amazing, she sings about ten songs then goes off stage and the stage crew changes the set and gets ready for One Direction.
The boys come on stage and I hear Caroline start freaking out. About halfway through the show and during my favorite song of theirs, Zayn comes over to my side of the stage and sings it to me. I reach out and he reachs out and takes my hand. We part hands and he runs over to the other side of the stage, turns around and winks at me. Did.That.Just.Happen. "OH MY GOD HALEY, ZAYN JUST HELD YOUR HAND." Caroline screams into my ear."Haley....Haley.....HALEY!" She keeps screaming until I answer. "I know!! That was awesome!!", everyone around me was freaking out about what just happened with me, I'm not quite sure what to do.
Once the concert ends, me and Caroline go back to our hotel room and shower and change into comfy clothes. Caroline passes out at about 1 in the morning. I realize I left my phone charger in my car so I put my vans on and slip on a cute sweater, you know, just in case someone cute is in the elevator. I get down to the parking garage and unlock my car, I practically run to my car cause I'm scared someone is going to attack me. I grab my phone charger and run back to the elevator. While I'm waiting for the elevator, I see someone familiar outside the back of the hotel next to ours, so I walk over there.
"Hey babe" the boy says when I walk up. I realize two things at once, one it's Zayn Malik, two he's sitting outside his hotel smoking weed. "Hey Zayn". I can tell he's very high and probably drunk too. Those boys love to party. "So, did you go to our concert tonight?" "Yes I did, you actually reached out and grabbed my hand" "I KNEW I RECOGNIZED YOU!! You're so hot" "Thanks babe" I say trying to mock him. Zayn keeps flirting with me for like 20 minutes, Caroline is going to freak out. The next thing I know we're up in Zayns hotel room....
