First Row - One Direction Fanfic

Getting ready

„Should I text him? Or maybe not? God... I don't know." I fell backwards on my bed and closed my eyes for a moment and tried to realize what happened this evening. I stood in the front row, saw Harry's underwear, went on stage, they sang for me, went backstage with Emma, went to Harry's wardrobe and listened to him showering, saw him dressing, felt his hand on my waist, watched him flirting with Marie and got his phone number. It was just too much that moment, so I started crying.

Suddenly I felt my phone vibrating. Twitter-Notification:  @Harry_Styles, @Louis_Tomlinson, @Real_Liam_Payne, @zaynmalik, @NiallOfficial, @EleanorJCalder, @DaniellePeazer and @MarieMartin just followed you on Twitter!

I just got followed by all the boys and Eleanor and Danielle! Oh my god! Oh and Marie... I wasn't sure if I liked that Marie followed me. Because she could read everything I twittered, and use it against me. Not very good. Afterwards I checked my messages on twitter and had 3 new:

Messages with @EleanorJCalder:

Hey love! Hoped you enjoyed the evening today with us. :) The party tomorrow will start at 8pm at Harry's and Louis' place. Could you tell Emma? :)

See you, honey :) xx

Messages with @NiallOfficial:

Hi Jenny! Can I ask you something? But please don't tell Emma about it! Could you give me her phone number? 'cause I want to ask her out :)

Messages with @Harry_Styles:

Jenny?! Everything alright? You didn't text me yet, and I don't have your number (what little idiot I am haha!) so I just wanted to ask if you're alright. :) xx

See you tomorrow at the party, looking forward to see you again :) x

How could he be so damn cute, and so damn flirty at the same time? It would have been such a perfect evening today, but then Marie came along. Suddenly I felt the tears streaming down my face. "What the hell is wrong with you? You met him today and he met you for the first time! Why do you cry over him already? You're just not normal! Get it!" My brain said to my heart again.

I took a quick shower and put my make-up off, which was completely destroyed by the tears. Then I put on my pyjama and went to bed.

At 11 am, my phone woke me up, by making the notification sound. I unlocked it and my eyes burnt from the light, which blinded me for a short moment. When my eyes got used to the light I could read what the notification was:

Messages with @Harry_Styles:

JENNY! Please reply! I'm worried... x

Hello?! Is your phone broken? Please answer, Jenny..

If you don't answer in 5 minutes, I will call the police! ;) x

The last message was about 2 minutes ago, so I sent him an SMS, so he didn't have to call the police.

Hey Harry, I'm fine. Don't worry :) See ya at the party :) x

I had a little bit of hope again, that he didn't see anything in Marie. After less than half a minute I already got an answer:

Good, you're ok :) you can't imagine how worried I was :D When will you be there tonight? Xx

I was so hungry, so I went and got something to eat first. Down in the kitchen my mom gave me that look. That 'I-want-to-know-everything-from-last-night-look'. I think every teenage girl knows it.

"It didn't happen anything special last night, mom. They just invited Emm' and me to their party tonight. Am I allowed to go?" A part of me wished she said yes, the other one wished she said no.

"Of course you are, my little snowflake." She winked at me.

  "Mooom! That's Niall's nickname!"

"I know. But it fits you good." She said smiling. But in a way she was right. I had fair skin, light blue eyes and blonde hair.

"You have to choose another one." I said laughing.

I finished my cereals and went back to the room, replied Harry's message and called Emma.

"Hey Emm'."

"What's up Jenny?"

"Nothing", I lied, "Could your mom drive us to Louis' and Harry's place?"

"Yep. I already asked, 'cause I know your mother is at work then." She knew me so well.

"Good. When does she pick us up?"

"Uhmm...we'll be at your place at 7 pm. Is that ok?"

"Sure. Well then see you later"

I ended the call and started to get ready. I jumped in the shower and when I felt the water streaming down on my head I had some weird thoughts: I will look so stunning tonight, Harry will completely forget Marie.

I came out of the shower, dried my hair, and made some soft curls in it. Then I did my make-up. Again the usual one, because I didn't want that it looked "too-much". Finally I tried some different dresses. The black tube-dress. The blue with the stripes and the red strapless one.

Suddenly the door rang, and my mother screamed

"Jenny, you have a visitor!".....