The Concert

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Rachel's POV

It had been almost a week since Niall proposed his friendship to me. I kinda liked the way that sounded, so I kept saying to myself. And I still couldn't get over the fact that I was best friends with Niall Horan. It's not everyday you get to say that to yourself. This just meant that whenever Niall needed, I would be there for him. No matter what.

"Rachel, are you ready?" Katie called, interrupting my thought process.

"Yea!" I yelled back. Did I mention that tonight was the boys concert? Oh, well it was.

"How about you Aleah?" Katie asked.

"Umm...almost..." Aleah said. I rolled my eyes and saw that she was still contemplating her outfit.

"I swear, woman, if you make us late..." Katie scolded.

"I get'cha," she finally settled on skinny jeans and a hipster looking t-shirt. I was actually just wearing sweatpants and printed tank top with a gray cardigan. Katie had on red skinny jeans with a flowery top. We all grabbed our tickets and left the hotel. There were no fans tonight, which I thought was odd. But it was probably because they were all going to the same concert we were.

"So as soon as the concert is over, we need to get back to the hotel room so we can get dressed," Aleah planned.

"Wait why?" I asked, confused.

"The party, remember?" Katie said.

"Oh, right!" I said. The boys told us that we were invited to a VIP party tonight. Apparently a lot of stars including Danielle and Eleanor were going to be there, and we were kinda nervous.

"Just as friends, right?" I asked Niall, when he told me about the party.

"Of course, babe," he said, "unless you want to go as something else?" he joked.

"Noooo," I laughed as she started to tickle me. Zayn and Aleah had decided to go as 'It's complicated' and Katie and Harry well...

"So there's this party after the concert tonight," Harry rushed the words. Niall and I were going back to the kitchen when we over heard the two in Harry's room.

"Yea?" Katie said unenthusiastically, but I could hear her curiosity under her tone.

"And I wanted to know..." He paused for... well it had to be hours.

"Spit it out," she said.

"WILL YOU BE MY DATE," Harry shouted. I jumped and looked over at Niall. He was covering his mouth, turning red from trying not to laugh.

"What?" Katie asked.

"S-sorry, I mean... w-will you accompany m-me... to a party," he asked much more quietly, "As my date" he slipped in.

"Sure, I don't care," Katie sighed. I could hear Harry breath out heavily.

"Rachel!" Aleah said. I snapped out of my flashback and looked over at her.

"$5.59," the taxi cab driver said like he had already repeated it.

"Oh, sorry," I paid him and we got out. Thank the Lord that it was dark outside. If the fans spotted us, then we would be roadkill. We put on our zip up hoodies that we had bought just for this specific occasion. We popped our hoods so no one would recognize us, and headed in. It took us forever, seeing as our seats were in like, the last row. And it didn't help that our section was the farthest away from the stage.

"Shitty seats," Katie muttered.

"Yea..." Aleah plopped into her seat. The stage looked miles away and the stage looked about as big as my palm.

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