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A Night to Remember

Chapter 9: A Night to Remember 

Darcy’s P.O.V. 

“Hey Annie! How much longer?” I asked my favorite hairdresser that question for the 16th time in an impatient voice. 

“Just a few more curls, love! You’re already looking more beautiful than ever!” she said with a chuckle.

I sighed.

I never usually curl my hair, actually this is the very first time I did! When I go to salons, I just get a quick haircut and I was off. But no, Alex insisted that we should get dolled up before the concert. It’s like we’re the ones performing.. psshhh.

This reminds me, I haven’t told her about one of lads in One Direction is my best friend or all the guys in One Direction are now my best friends. I can’t help but smile at that thought.

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“There ya go love!” Annie said turning off the curler machine, thingie, I don’t know.

“So can I look now?” I asked.

“Yes! Yes! Look at yourself! Darcy you’re, you’re..” my little sister exclaimed. 

I turned around and woah… Who is that girl? I mean the curls and a dash of makeup changed me. I wasn’t staring at the same Darcy Brooks who was dragged into the salon a half hour ago! My messy brown hair was now in neat curls. My cheeks were damped with foundation and some blush-on. My mouth tasted like strawberries, lip gloss maybe?

I looked more of a girl now.

“You look beautiful hun! Starting to get prettier than me!” my Mum complimented with a wink.

“She’s right love! I can’t believe you’re growing up too fast! You eyes, your face, your hair, everything’s perfect! That guy’s going to be lucky to have you!” Annie chimed in.

“Guy?! What guy?? I like no one in particular!” I blushed hard while sticking my tongue out at her. She smirked.

“Well I have to admit Darcy. You look gorgeous, I’m so lucky to have a beautiful sister like you!” my sister exclaimed while pulling me into a hug.

“Aww, thanks Alex!” She? Complimenting me? Is this true? Anyways I had to tell her about our backstage passes. 

"How long before the concert?” I asked her.

“In 45 minutes! Gosh we have to leave!” she yelled.

“Wait girls, before I drive you there I think Darcy has something to say to you Alex.” Mum said. She looked at me.

Here goes nothing, I spoke up “You see, umm this concert we’re going to, One Direction’s well, remember last night I came home late? And how I got separated from you guys during the attack of the crazed teenage girls?” She just nodded.

“Well,” I continued “That night I bumped into 3 lads, one was Harry, my childhood best friend in Cheshire. You never knew him because, you never been to Cheshire, you’re lucky to grow up here in London and..” She cut me off.

“HARRY? YOU MEAN HARRY, HARRY STYLES? THE HARRY STYLES OF ONE DIRECTION?!” she screamed, what a fan girl.

“Yes, the one and only.”

“OH MY GOSH! TELL ME MORE!!!” she said still screaming, people at the salon started looking at us.

“Ok, ok! So I got to meet all the lads and I had fun in their red double decker, I beat Louis in Mario Kart so he challenged me to a dance off and soon Zayn and Harry were dancing to Party Rock and it all ends up that I had the best night of my life. Liam was like such a Pokemon fan and sadly I didn’t beat him, but I will someday and then awhile ago I had milkshakes with Niall Horan.” I said catching my breath.