~PRESENT~Finally, today was the day. I have been saving up my money the past year while working my ass off babysitting people's children for this. Today, everything needs to be prompt and perfect. I need to pick up Teala, my best friend, and meet Tara, my cousin, at the venue.
Let's see... It starts at 7:00 pm so we should get there at around 5:00 pm in time to get merchandise and drinks etc. Oh gosh I'm so nervous.
Why am I shaking?
Gotta work through it damn.
My name is Mia. I'm nineteen years old and I live in Los Angeles. I have reddish brown curly hair with brown eyes and I have a pretty average height and weight.
I have a rough past, but I got through it with the help of my friends and five boys.
Five boys that I'm seeing tonight. Five boys that don't personally know me, but yet saved me from life's struggles. Five boys in an international boy band named One Direction.
Some people might say that it's so stupid to love a group of people who don't even know you, but when you finally see people who can make you laugh and smile anytime, wouldn't you cherish them?
Sometimes when there are few people to turn to, you find yourself looking for support. And they were my support.
Not because they were the first people I found, but I was attracted to them because I found personal qualities in them that others didn't have.
In other words, they are on tour and they have a concert tonight in my city.......and I got tickets to front row.
And I mean they weren't easy to get. It took hours trying to handle crying, screaming, feeding, and pooping to do so. Then, of course waiting hours online for the perfect seats to go on sale. Actually, we almost wouldn't have gotten these seats if someone didn't cancel their purchase and the tickets were put up for resale. So, you can saw it was luck............or fate?
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I was struggling with time today. It seemed like it was passing by so quickly. In the morning, I went for a jog to Starbucks and got some coffee and breakfast.Then, when I got back, I took a quick shower to get cleaned up.....but mostly to calm my nerves....I'm so awkward.
By the time I was done watching Full House reruns and had a little food, it was already one. Damn.
I ran to my room to wear my already chosen outfit. It consisted of a cute tribal shirt that had slits on the sleeves and was quite free flowing until in clung to my body and the very end. Also, I had on some dark jeans, not the kind you would wear everyday but definitely not formal. I chose to wear some converse because if I wear anything uncomfortable ...I just think Teala and Tara my have to drag me out of the venue...I'm not sure if they would be too thrilled about that..I made sure that my hair wasn't a puffy cloud on top of my head and put some makeup on and ran. Yes, RAN!
The clock hit 3 o'clock already! And I still have to pick up Teala... Damn she's gonna kill me.
I jumped into my not-so-new car and drove as fast as I could without passing the limit....I'm too much of a safe driver to risk a ticket...besides I don't think I could afford it either..Once I got to her house, she was waiting outside for me in a floral summer dress that was sky blue and fell a little above her knees. It complimented her long dark brown hair and brown eyes. She also wore black sandals and had her hair down.
"Hey!" I said once she hopped into my junk of a car.
"Oh my, oh my, oh my, I was gonna have a panic attack waiting for you!! If you were five minutes late you would be currently driving me to a hospital!! I can't take this kind of nervousness!! We have been waiting for this day for months..wait no...freakin years!!" She let out in one breathe while I was trying my hardest not to laugh at my idiotic best friend.
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Get Away From Me (Niall Horan)
FanfictionFate brings us face to face. One of the few things I've ever dreamed of. But my dreaded past has come back to devour me. Whole. No one was supposed to know. They all have their own problems....... Mine's a catastrophe.