That One Summer

Chapter Three

We spent most of the week before the concert fixing up the tree houses; they looked pretty awesome in our minds. Megan's parents said they would pop in again in a couple of weeks, giving us the freedom to work on our little project in privacy. The big tree house now had been changed into bedroom somehow managing to get two bunk beds up there and to make a little hammock, and we turned the littler one into a little hangout and even managed to put a T.V in it. Somewhere in between fixing up the tree houses and goofing off the week flew by and before we knew it, it was the day before the concert.

“Riley!” Abby yelled from my door. I groaned and rolled over sneaking a peak at my alarm clock, 8:02, way too early to be up on a Tuesday morning. I put my pillow over my head trying to block her out. “Riley Marie! Get up we need to get to the mall, the concert is tomorrow and we have nothing to wear!” She exclaimed walking up to my bed and pulled my covers off. I sat up and glared at my blond friend who just rolled her brown eyes at me. I grumbled and stretched as I made my way in to my closet and pulled out another old concert t-shirt, a pair of blue jeans and my converse. I then went and brushed my hair and teeth before I walked down the stairs where Meg and Abby stood by the door waiting for me.

“Can we get breakfast?” I asked hopefully, causing them to laugh at me.

“We'll get you McDonald's on the way.” Megan told me as she grabbed her keys and locked the door. It took us about fifteen minutes until we pulled up to the little mall. We got out and as promised the first stop was to McDonald's, after eating  we left for Hollister where Megan found an adorable black and white polka-dot halter top shirt that we all knew would go amazing with a pair of shorts she had back home. Abby found her outfit in Abercrombie & Fitch, a hot pink halter top that had a gray ribbon around it and some adorable shorts. Last but not least I found my outfit in a little shop called Evanity where I saw a white halter top shirt on display and I knew that was the outfit I had to wear tomorrow to meet Harry in. When we got back home it was almost five o’clock, so we decided to just order out again.

“It's time to wake up in the morning, morning, morning. Got McDonald’s breakfast for you.” I heard from my door way and shot out of bed to see Megan and Tabby already up with our outfits and make up bags in hand, I groaned.

The rest of the day flew by incredibility fast and before we knew it we were on our way to meet my idols, the five boys on the stairs who changed my life. We got there and gave our tickets to the lady at the window, who smiled politely at us and made our way to the front row. We sat there for about twenty minutes until the boys came out.

“Hi my loves, ready to have some fun tonight?!” Harry asked as he walked on stage causing me to freak out. When the boys decided to read the tweets I whipped out my phone so fast and was surprised when it showed up on the big screen.

“V.I.P's right here, Smiley, Megan, and Abby can't wait to meet ya! Xoxo.” Zayn read, and we all screamed and jumped up and down. “Now where are you three at?” He asked causing us to jump even higher.

“I see them, right there!” Liam said pointing at us. “We can't wait to meet you lovely ladies either!” He said told us causing us all too almost faint. We sang along to the rest of the concert and then waited until everyone left and walked to a door where three other girls stood with similar necklaces where at. They were all screaming as a body guard let us in.

“Oh my gosh!” I exclaimed, “Do you have to scream! I mean think about it. Would you like someone screaming in your ear at all times? No? I don't think the boys would either.” I told them as they glared at me. I turned around to talk to Megan and Abby, when I heard,

“Thanks love, you have no idea how annoying the screaming gets.” A familiar British voice, Harry, said.

“No-o-o problem.” I stumbled out. I turned and saw his green eyes, looking into my ugly plain brownish green ones.

“Oi Harry! Don't hog all the girls; we want to talk to them too.” Louis said in a joking whinny voice making Harry blush. I giggled as he walked over to Megan and started to talk to her. I turned around when someone taped my shoulder and saw Niall, I was about to say hi, but the words got stuck in my mouth and I was mesmerized by his eyes, his perfect blue eyes. I looked at him and he was staring back at me like a fish out of water, and I had a feeling that's how I was looking at him too.