Chapter 3
Cheetos and Leprechauns
Day of Concert
***Jessica’s POV***
“Jessica have you seen my white jumper?” Brittney yelled from the room next to mine making me slightly jump at the loudness of her voice. You’d think after nine years of friendship I’d get used to her loud voice and attitude. Nope.
“Um, did you check the fridge? You like to put it in there sometimes!” Yes she sometimes puts her cloths in the fridge. I don’t question her techniques.
“Gah!” I groaned as I fell over trying to shove my left foot into my grey knee boots. From the other room I could hear Britt laughing at me, probably guessing I fell down. Whimpering as I got up I looked down at my left foot to see a giant bruise was starting to form. Curse you gravity…
“You ready yet?!”
“Um, almost!” I slid my boots on, (this time sitting down) and checked my hair and makeup. Fixing my blue beanie I smiled at the reflection in front of me, walking out the door to find a lazy Brittney covered in Cheetos and fast asleep.
I almost laugh at how stupid she looked; carefully I got the controller off the table and began poking her with it, making sure she was indeed still alive. “Really Britt?”
“Huh!? What!? Harry Styles!” She screamed standing up all of a sudden making the Cheetos fall off of her jumper as she did so.
“You are unbelievable…” I said looking at her with a, ‘why am I friends with you?’ expression.
“I don’t want to be anything else!” She sang back making sure there were no cheese stains on her jumper before she skipped to the front door, waiting by it for me to grab my wallet and keys. “Come on Meeks! Let’s go see my future baby daddy!”
“You have a boyfriend!”
“So what?!”
I rolled my eyes as we made our way out of the flat into my beat up red Honda Accord, laughing at the irony when the song Live While We’re Young came on.
“Tonight let’s get some!
And live while we’re young!”
Brittney sang and perfect harmony like usual. I on the other hand sounded like a cat being hit repeatedly by a cactus; oh that’s a little harsh. Poor cat. Poor cactus. Oh! Right, driving, road, focus!
In no time we arrived at the stadium, me groaning and complaining to Brittney about all the people and the loud noise. Brittney just nodded her head and laughed every time I would ask her if it was really worth it.
I felt my phone buzz in my pocket making me grab it and answer it with an annoyed expression.
“Hello!” I said having to yell because of the fan girl beside me. Jeeze calm down it’s not like you’re seeing Jesus.
Jesus. Ginger Jesus. Ed Sheeran. Voice of God. Anyways.
“Hey Jess? It’s Niall. I’m guessing you’re at the stadium or do you just like to stand in random crowds?”
I froze; I guess I was in shock that he actually remembered me. Yeah we only met yesterday but come one, let’s face the facts; I’m average Jessica were as he was Niall Horan. He meets people every day so why on earth would he remember me?
“Uh yeah were here. I’m sorry but Directioners are crazy!” I laughed into the phone making him do the same. I fan girled a tad bit at the sound of his voice. Come on! How many people could say they made 1/5 of One Direction laugh?!
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Uh...Hi... (A One Direction Fan Fiction)
FanfictionNormal... That's all Jessica's life was. A normal job, with a normal flat, with a, well, I guess not so normal friend. All it took was two spilt coffee's and a bag of smushed brownies to change it all. With fame comes drama, and with drama comes hea...