That Time I Dated Harry Styles

The tickets

I was screaming when I received my front row seats to the One Direction concert! I pretty much deserved it considering I have straight A's, never have been sent to the principles office for anything bad, and always had a good attitude (etc). The only thing I was bad at was making friends. Since I was practically perfect no one liked me for it. My mom always says there just jealous because there the idiots cheating on the test and getting into fights everyday when I'm over here not needing any help on my test and actually try to be nice to people even though there not nice to me. Anyways at school everyone was talking about the One Direction concert. It was literally like 10 Valentine gifts last month. I didn't care about being popular and thankful that I got front row seats so I can rub it in everybody's face but I really wanted to. Some people were being popular because they were on the floor but not front row and people were wanting to pay them for the tickets. Um hello, I have it better over with front row floor seats. I knew it was wrong but I was so tempted. I felt guilt after I may of accidentally told the plastics at my school. They were all the snobby rich kids who think there so cool cause there daddy gets them everything when I have to earn everything. As soon as I told them they thought they were automatically my best friend but of course I told them that I'm not on sale nor stupid. They told me they will make me look pretty and popular if I gave them my tickets. I told them I wasn't so easy and smarter than anyone who's actually stupid enough to sell there One Direction tickets. Tbh they secretly hate One Direction and only going because everyone else is going. I was never going to sell my One Direction tickets.