Interogations, explanaitions, and Concerts? Part 1

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  • Dedicated to jhrocks becuse she let me use her computer
                                    

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ANNABELLAS P.O.V

I woke up to my school alarm, instead of being yanked out of my bed by my hair. Whats going on- oh. I remember now. Dads gone for a few weeks and I MET HARRY STYLES. Fan girl moment!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh and he has my number! This is so cool. I walked over to my closet to get ready. I chose black yoga pants and a One Direction t-shirt.

I'm heading to my car when I get a text.

From: Pillow Eating Baby Dinosour,

Heeeeeeeey, meet me in my yard in ten I have a question, a very important one!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I laugh at that, Pillow Eating Baby Dinosour is Julie. We all put names for eachother in our phones a few years ago and havnt changed them since. I roll my eyes and text her back:

Yeah, see you in a few. -Anna Potter

My nickname was chosen when I had a harry potter obsession..... not that I don't but........... oh well. I get into my car and! drive down the street to her house. As I pull up, she runs over and rips open my door.

"AGHHHHHHH" she screams "WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME YOU KNOW HARRY STYLES??????????????" she screams. "W-what? I have no idea what your talking about." I say (studder is more like it) and she looks at me doubtfully. "Yeah and I'm a unicorn... that be cool, DAM YOU ADHD!!!" she screams at the sky, falling to her knees.

She shoves a magazine in my face with a picture of me and harry on the front. I stare at it with wide eyes as she fires question after question at me without giving me time to answer any of them. When shes done I take a deep breath and answer each of them.

"We met yesterday when he kinda bumped into me, were not dating, he has my number, we are sorta friends, and I don't know if you can meet them." I answer in order.

She squeals again and bounces up and down smiling even wider, I'm surprised it dosnt fall of her head. I look at her, my eyes widening more. "Why are you so excited?" I say. She looks at me like she had 900000 cups of coffee. "WE ARE GOING TO A ONE DIRECTION CONCERT TOMARROW!" she yells in my ear. My face pales. Oh shit.

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