Ambitions

Chapter 1: That Day

Disclaimer: I did not actually do this. Most of what happens in this story is solely based on imagination. I did however go to the concert. Ask if you want to hear my concert stories!  

                                                             -Becky G

Tatum's pov;

August nineteenth was the day.

You can't imagine how anxious I was feeling right then. Up until that day I was fine. I didn't realize that I was actually doing this until my alarm reminded me that it was 12:30 P.M. Tumblr was what I was using to distract my mind with when I heard the generic alarm sound.

Closing the page, I went down stairs to the main part of my house that I share with my parents. Well, until I move into my dorm room in a couple of weeks.

"Am I ready for this?" I quietly asked myself.

Most people would take the question differently, but I remember taking it a little deeper. And you know what? No. No I was not ready to do this. Ready as in emotionally prepared for what was to come at seven that night. Putting everything behind me, I gave myself a once over one last time in my full length mirror.

Grabbing my wallet, keys, charger, and phone, I locked up the house. After the house was secure, I climbed into my all white mini cooper.

August nineteenth was the day.

August nineteenth was the day I went to see my first one direction concert, and this is my story.