The Text Message

Chapter 1

Taylor woke up every day at the same time, ate the same thing, and went to the same job. She was super talented but never showed it because she never thought It was good enough. But that was until she go a phone call from her best friend, Sara Grace.

"Taylor! Oh my god! Get packed! I just scored 2 tickets to one direction!" She screamed in the phone.

Taylor, stared blankly in the mirror. One Direction, her idols. The boys who saved her from killing herself.

"I'll call off work," she said back. She didn't know what to think of this. To be front row at a concert. That had never happened before.

Sara Grace hung up and said she would be there in 10 minutes to pick her up. Taylor called off work, and began to pack. She didn't own any One Direction shirts or clothing, but she did have a necklace her father gave her. It was an infinity symbol with on the symbol said Directioner. She slipped it on and finished packing.

Sara Grace soon opened the door and let herself in the small apartment of her best friend. "TAYLOR!" she yelled, obviously excited.

"I'm coming!" Taylor yelled back as she zipped up her bag and walked out.

Taylor adored Sara Grace. She had long blonde wavy hair and bright blue eyes. She wore the tinniest make up even though she didn't really didn't need it.

However, Taylor was just the same. Her brown hair came down to her shoulders and her beautiful brown eyes looked out from black frames. She was perfect in Sara Graces eyes, but in her own, not so much.

The two girl greater eachother and then jumped into Sara Graces, proudly owned Cadillac. They were on there way to have their lives changed forever.