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Chapter 3

The taxi driver didn't look friendly at all. He had a grey scruffy beard and had his eyebrows furrowed in thought. Probably thinking about my friend Jamie screaming all the way in to the car.

I was happy that we made it on time. If we were a minute late, it would be the death of me.

We arrived at Edward Jones Dome around 6:50pm, meaning we had 10 minutes to find our seat. It wouldn't be that hard i guess. Jamie just had to get section A3 tickets.

Jamie be her, started screaming when she say their tour bus.

"Mac, oh. my. god. This cant be real!" Jamie said screaming in excitement.

"I know right Jamie!" I said sarcastically to hear. She rolls her eyes.

"We need to find our seats." Jamie pulls me to the gates so we can give the security our tickets.

"Tickets please." The giant security guard said to me. Jamie hands him the tickets and leaves me behind, running into the venue.

"Come on Mac! Please hurry!" Jamie whines.

"Have you ever seen me run?" I grin at her.

"If you don't hurry then i will drag you by your hair and start screaming."

I start jogging to catch up with her. I know she won't really do it but, I'm going to let her think that she won this argument.

We get to our seats, i pull out my phone and put my earbuds in, turning on Little Mix. I know Perrie is dating the monkey, but their music is life! It would be a dream to meet them.

I look over to my left where i see a shaking Jamie she looks terrified. I pause the music and pull my earbuds out of my ear.

"Jamie are you okay?"

"Neverbeenbetter." She says quickly.

"What?"

"Never been better."

"You look like you are about to sit your pants." I say to her. (A/N: Sorry i don't curse. I gotta improvise somehow carry on xD.)

"I know." She laughs nervously. I grab her hand and put the earbuds back in. I hum along to Salute while we wait for One Direction to come out.

I close my eyes getting into the song when i am interrupted with screaming little girls.

I look up and see them on stage and Jamie holding tighter on my hand. I pull at my hand and she grabs the barricade, her knuckles turning white from the pressure of pressing into it.

They preform their song which i assume it was Midnight Memories. Just because that was Jamie's favorite song and she would sing it non stop.

After about 4 of their songs later and only 4 boys on stage, the boy with curly hair noticed me and i roll my eyes at him. He puts on a shocked face and flips me off. I look over to Jamie, who wasn't noticing what was going on.

I look back at him and a tear falls down my face. His eyes look sincere and waves his hand and mouthing 'no no'. I push past the screaming girls and tried to find the bathroom.

I have my head down, not wanting anyone to see my face, which probably looked terrible.

I pass the food stand and bumped into someone.

"I'm so sorry, i am trying to leave." I cry.

"Why?" He has a thick accent.

" I'm not having a good time."

"You aren't a fan of One Direction?" He says hurt.

"No i never have."

"Then why are you here?"