Cassidy
I wonder who bought her the dress. It was absolutely stunning. It had a black sweetheart neckline, and a long, turquoise sheer skirt that made it's way down to the floor.
But what kind of freaked me out, was the price. Now who in the name of Jesus Christ can afford a $600 dress? Unless the person was like crazy famous who can buy like 5 mansions, 20 swimming pools, and Justin Bieber's closet.
I looked over at Kim and she was grinning like a Cheshire Cat, looking down at a piece of paper."Did you find out who bought you the dress?" I asked, making her jump a little.
"Yeah I did, his name is Niall." She tells me.
"Niall...why does that name sound familiar? Hey can you hand me my laptop?" She nodded, grabbed my laptop from my desk and handed it to me. I thanked her and sat crisscrossed on my bed, putting the laptop on my lap. I googled the name Niall and clicked on the first link that popped up. "So his full name is Niall James Horan, he's 17, he's blonde-"
"Let me see." Kim shot up from the floor and joined me on the bed, moving the computer so it was facing her. "He's from Ireland." She continues. "And....." Her voice trailed off, and she looked like she's just seen a ghost.
"What?" I asked her, turning the laptop back towards me. I skimmed the paragraph until my eyes stopped at a picture of 5 boys on a stage. I looked more closely and saw a blonde boy about 5'8 standing to the far right. I looked below the picture. "ONE DIRECTION!!! That's why his name sounded familiar. So..Niall Horan...1/5 of 1D...bought you a dress...worth $600?" She nodded. "Wow." I breath out. "Wait...I think their the main act of the concert were going to." I clicked on another link. "One direction and 5sos will be joining each-other on tour this summer." I read word for word. There was a link to one directions songs. I haven't heard their songs in forever. To be honest I was never really a fan of 1D. There just a bunch of style stealing, Beatle wannabes, who can't come up with their own songs. (I don't hate them for real) I especially hate one boy in particular. The curly one. Harry Styles. I remember a time when I used to be obsessed with him, then I figured out he was pretty much a man whore, and since 5sos came out I forgot all about him. All I remember is how everyone would talk about them over and over, and how harry was the new Robert Pattison...bitch please.. And I also remember my friend telling me he would be with a new girl every month. Is that even possible? With Harry it probably is.
"We should go to sleep. It's already 9:00 and the concert is tommorow, we should crash early tonight so we can get there early." I yawn and close the laptop.
"Yeah I guess we....wait....Cass..." Kim says..stopping me from going to the bathroom to change.
"What?" I questioned, kinda worried by the tone in her voice. I mean she's making it seem like I forgot- "MY DRESS!!! Crap crap crap crap motherfballs!!" I left my dress in the store when I got kicked out and I must've forgotten it. It is the dress i bought from Deb before Kim and I bought some other stuff at Banana Republic.
"Is it still open?" She asks me, checking the time on her watch.
"Kim, it's only 9 the mall closes at midnight." I grabbed my coat, and ran back to my black Camry.
*At the mall*
"Do you think they're still there?" Kim asks me as we pull into the mall parking lot.
"Dont know, and honestly dont care, Im more worried about that dress! Kim, it was $200!! I shriek, slamming the car door shut and sprinting inside the mall. The building was already packed with a bunch of screamings fans. Guess they figured out where they were.
I wait for Kim. "Woah." She says, stepping by myside.
I took a deep breath. "Alright, I'm going in." We manuevered around the fans until we got to the second floor steps. "That was horrible, how can they handle this?" I question out of breath.
"i honestly have no idea. But were almost at Bananna Republic, let's just get your dress and leave." Kim states, as we make our way up the stairs.
"Shit." I mumble. At the top of the stairs stoof two big, buff security gaurds. I sighed. I wasnt in the mood to deal with this. I walked up to the security gaurds, but they held up heir palms as a sign of me to stop. "Look okay, I'm really not in the mood to deal with this.. I was just attacked by crazy fan girls, my favorite shirt is ripped, my hair is out of place, I lost my right shoe, and im pretty sure i smell like sweaty armpits. I just want my dress which is upstairs. I had accidently left there when you two kicked me out, and. So whos fault is it really?" The both looked at eachother. "You feel ashamed? You should."
"I feel ashamed." The african american guy with alot of tattos said, rasing his hand. I nodded my head. "Alright, you've got 5 minutes. He opened up the velvet rope as I thanked him and sprinted off to the store where I forgot my dress.
No sign of the boys yet. I felt my phone buzz in my pocket, and I reached inside my back pocket and took it out.
From Kim:
If you see Niall tell him thanks for the dress!!!
I smiled and as i was about to text her back I ran into someone hard, causing me and him to fall over. Great..which boy did i run into? "Im so sorry." I rose to get up from him. I didnt want to look up at who he was, so i just stared at my feet.
"Two questions, one why did the security gaurds let you through and why are you so damn hot?" My head shot up at a tall british boy, with curly brown hair and emerald green eyes, you can see from a mile away.
"First of all they kicked me out when you showed up, and I forgot my dress in a store. And second of all, why are you such a pig?" I rolled my eyes and walked past him.
"Wait...what happened to you?" He questions taking in my apppearance.
"Oh you know, I just go out like this. Its a style." I sarcastically reply. "WHAT DO YOU THINK HAPPENED?!" I made him jump a little. "I was ransacked by your crazy fans!!!" I took a deep breath. "I just want my dress. so I can go home. sleep it off, and go to your concert tommorow." I turned around to walk away.
"Wait! Your going to our concert?" The boy asked, folllowing me into Bannana Republic.
"Well to be more precise, Im only going to see 5sos." I smirked grabbing my dress from the couch, thankful that no one stole it.
