those eyes | h.s.

Getting Ready

• Devin's POV •

A loud scream from the other side of my room pierces my ears and shoots me awake. "What the hell? Madison, are you okay? Jesus Christ," I yell. "UM, NOT AT ALL, DEVIN! THE CONCERT IS TODAY! GET THE HELL UP, NOW!" My short, curly headed friend bounces on my bed. Oh yeah, I completely forgot.. How could I? It's the One Direction concert. Yay. Note my sarcasm. To be honest, I really am not a big fan, but i'm willing to do anything to make my best friend happy.

After a long shower, I step out and put on some undergarments. I walk to my closet and stand there, dumbfounded.

"What the hell do I wear to this?," I frown. I rummage through my closet, flipping it upside down. "Good Jesus Devin, just match with me!" Madison laughs. I turn to her, gawking.

She had on a black crop top and light colored high waisted shorts, pairing it with her Docs. She also had a flannel tied at her waist. Her golden, curly locks fell down her back, the sides being pinned. The only makeup she had on was mascara and eyeliner, though it suited her light colored brown eyes. "Is it bad?" She questions me, worriedly. "Not at all, it's just, how can you be so fucking gorgeous? I hate you." Getting upset, I turn to my closet again to pick up a white crop top and dark colored high waisted shorts, going the exact opposite. Obviously she's going to get noticed, whether it was an attractive boy at the concert, or one of the 1D boys themselves.

"We all know that's false. I don't know if you noticed yet, but the gorgeous one is the one sitting on the floor." She argues. "Whatever," I mumble, standing on my two feet again as I go change in the bathroom. "Love ya!" She giggles and waits for me to get ready.

I slip my own pair of Doc's on after my makeup and my blonde hair is finished. "How can you be so fucking gorgeous? I hate you." Madison mimics me in a more nasal sounding voice. I stick my tongue out at her, and she returns the favor. We both laugh. "What time is it?!" She checks her phone and her eyes nearly pop out of her sockets. "We gotta leave!" She sheiks. "We have another four hours until the concert starts." I laugh. "Well dumbo, we don't live right across from the stadium, it takes like an hour to get there, and then oh my, the traffic. That'll be bad. Then 5SOS opens up! We have to see them too! She snaps back.

I roll my eyes, but then smile. "This is gonna be a long night, I can just tell." I thought. I also thank my dad for letting me borrow his '14 Camaro. Who knows what could have happened if we didn't have a ride.

Then again, who knows what could have happened if we hadn't met the boys, or the person I never thought i'd fall for.