Chapter 2

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After I finished packing I took a shower and washed my face.

*you don't know-ow-ow, you don't know your beautiful*

That was my ringtone

I looked at my phone and Taylor was calling me

"Hi tay-"

I got cut off by Taylor screaming

"Taylor OMG what are you freaking out about?"

She screamed again.

"TAYLOR SHUT UP, WHAT IS IT??"

"ONE DIRECTION ARE PERFORMING AND 5SOS ARE OPENING FOR THEM RIGHT BY OUR HOTEL"

I screamed so loud I'm pretty sure my neighbors could hear it.

"TAYLOR OMG WE HAVE TO GET TICKETS"

I put my phone on speaker and set it by my computer I turned it on and looked up tickets.

"KATY OMG JEJSJSJSJS"

"I know I know hang on I'm looking tickets up."

"Well hurry up"

"Okay there performing at the staples center right?"

"Right"

"DUDE THEY STILL HAVE TICKETS OPEN FOR THE REFLECTION CENTER"

"OH MY GOSH KATY!!!"

"I call you back I've got to ask my parents about this"

"CALL ME BACK IMMEDIATELY"

"I will"

I hung up the phone and called my parents.

It rang 3 times before my mom answered.

"Hi hunny"

"Hi mom"

"How are you?"

"Uh good ya"

"That's good well I'm pulling up onto the street so can I talked to you in like 10 seconds?"

"Ya sure"

She hung up.

About 1 minute later my mom walked through the door.

I gave her a hug and asked her how work was.

"It was okay as usual"

"Nice"

"Ya so what was it you wanted to talk about?"

"Well the hotel Taylor and I are staying at one direction and 5sos are performing and there are still 2 seats open in the reflection section."

"Um let me talk to your dad, he'll be home in about 20 minutes but it does sound like a fun thing for you and Taylor to do. Especially since it's your favorite bands."

"Yeah, well thanks. I have to go call Taylor back."

"Alright"

I went upstairs and called Taylor back.

"OMG WHAT DID YOUR MOM SAY?"

"Calm down gosh. She said she will talk to my dad about it when he gets home."

"Ohh um okay."

"Ya so I'll call you later"

"Okay bye"

"Bye"

So I just layed in my bed for about 20 minutes and thought what it would be like to go to the concert.

After I checked the clock I went downstairs and saw my dad helping my mom get dinner prepared.

"Hi dad!" I said pulling him into a hug"

"Hi, how was your day?"

"Good, and work?"

"Well"

"Good, can I help you guys?"

"No thanks were all set."

"Alright well I'm just going to be outside for a little bit."

"Okay." My parents said in usion and started laughing.

I grabbed my phone and went outside and sat on the porch.

About 8 minutes later my parents called me in for dinner.

"This chicken is great mom"

"Thanks, glad you like it"

So my mom explained to my dad about the concert and he sat there for a bit and said....

YES!

I CAN NOT BELIEVE IM GOING TO SEE MY FAVORITE BANDS AND BE IN FRONT ROW!!

"OH MY GOSH THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH IM SO HAPPY AND COULDNT ASK FOR BETTER PARENTS!!"

"Your welcome, we just want you two girls to have fun. After dinner well look up tickets and get them. Go pick your outfit out for the concert.

I finished my dinner, thanked my parents again and ran outside.

I dialed Taylor's number.

"Wha-"

I cut her off

"WERE GOING TO SEE ONE DIRECTION AND 5SOS!!"

We both screamed over the phone

"OMG GO PICK OUT YOUR OUFIT FOR THE CONCERT AND SNAPCHAT ME A PICTURE OF IT" I said

"Okay I will, and you do the same."

"Okay bye"

I hung up.

I went to my closet and picked out a blue and black crop top with 3 buttoned high wasted jean shorts. I grabbed two gold round bracelets and a gold necklace with it and a light blue flower crown.

I took my phone out of my pocket and snapchated Taylor a picture of my outfit for the concert.

I reseaved a snapchat back from her with a picture of what she was wearing.

She was going to wear a red and black pocka dotted tank top a leather jacket and black high wasted jeans with a red bow for her hair and red nail polish.

She has an amazing sense in fashion.

I snapchated her back telling her outfit was adorable and she responded saying the same.

I can not wait for this concert.

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