Hallie's POV: Flashing lights, insane hype, and professions of love surrond me. We are in the midst of a One Direction performance at Xfactor. I look over at Abigail whose mega-watt smile had to be an exact mirror image of mine. We both keep fist-pumping and belting out the lyrics along with everyone else, Abigail screeches "I LOVE YOU NIALL!!!!!!" and I bust out laughing because she just screamed that along with 50 other crazed 1D fans. I look at Louis and feel my heart flutter, he's just so hot. We keep on fist pumping and living in this memorable moment.
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"Come on.. We have to get back stage!" I pleade and stare at the huge security guard whose blocking my path to the love of my life. Abigail nods and we both frown at the man hoping to guilt him into letting us back there. "Sorry little ladies, can't get there without a pass.
Better luck next time." The tall musceled guard says then pushes out of the line of screaming fans who want so badly to get a glimpse of One Direction.
"C'mon Abigail lets go party." I say then walk towards are ride and unlock my phone and get on twitter. I tweet about my party to celebrate 1D's stellar performance and to DM me for directions. We pull into my house and start getting the house ready for the party. I look over at my computer and decide to check my DM's and see one from the one and only Harry Styles. I scream and start pointing to my computer, Abigail comes over and reads the message and always the realist says, "Thats probably some fake." I look at her and shake my head "No it's really him! He's glad that we are such amazing fans and he decided they will all come and party with us." I smile like crazy and give him the directions to my house. "Hallie, if it's really them we gotta start getting ready!" Abigail says and we both run up the stairs to my room.
I fling open my closet and start rummaging through my clothes. Knowing that tonight will be one I will never forget, and I have to look good for the part. I look over at my pretty friend whose already dressed in a white tank shirt that make her tan and eyes pop and tealish mint shorts that makes
her legs look so unbelievably tan, she's messing with her dark curls and staring into my mirror. "Should I straighten my hair?" Abigail asks and I shake my head 'no' because her curls are so perfect that every girl envies.
I turn back to my closet and search for the exact thing I knew I had to wear. I pull out a yellow dress and smile then turned around to show it to Abigail who nods her approval. I whip off my clothes and put it on. I walk over to my mirror and examine myself. My long brown hair has an extra shine when its put next to yellow, and my slight tan looks even better. I turn around and note that this dress fits me perfectly- not too tight and yet not too big. I slip on some sandals and touch up on my make-up. I hope Louis notices me. That will make my already perfect day complete.
