You Were My Summer Love (1D Fanfiction)

Chapter two: Hit And Win

Bethany's P.O.V

It has been two weeks since Abbey has entered the competition and today is the day that that the results are being announced, I lay in bed half awake until Abbey bursts through my door and screeches out like a monkey

"Beth, beth! I got it!

"what did you get? The morning newspaper?"

I grumble, damn that woman, I think she burst my eardrums, my voice is still groggy from my lack of sleep

"I WON THE COMPETITION TO MEET ONE DIRECTION!"

Abbey screamed out in a voice loud enough to wake up the neighbors dead dog.

"What?!"

I flip out of bed now fully awake. She won. That meant she would be meeting one direction.. Which meant ME meeting one direction, WHICH then meant meeting the last person on earth I wanted to see..Harry Styles. My panic attack thinking mode got interrupted suddenly with Abbey's loud hyperventilating.

"OmgOmgOmgOmg, I know right?! I knew you'd be excited! This is HUGE Beth!"

Panic mode back on.

What am I going to tell her? I couldn't meet him again, wait wait wait. I WOULDN'T. Quick Beth, think. Ugh, no ideas what so ever.

"Abbey..I don't think I can go.."

I say while chewing my lip in nervousness, hoping she will agree with me 

Abbey stopped laughing and her expression drops from one of happiness to one of annoyance.

" Bethanyy, you are so stubborn. Girls would pay THOUSANDS to see them, and we have t chance to see them for free and you don't THINK you can go?!"

She complains poking my nose.

Okay Beth, that didn't work..WELL obviously that didn't work, what was an 'I don't think I can go' ever let Abbey back down. My mind obviously isn't working today. I cannot think of a single excuse. Oh sweet gummy bears beth..THINK. I suddenly think of an excuse, it is horrible but oh well. Desperate times call for desperate measures

"Abbey. I can't go because.. I have a dental appointment tomorrow"

I lie through my teeth feeling horrible but hoping that she wouldn't see through my lie.

Abbey shot me a confused look

"But your teeth are perfect"

Abbey exclaimed stubbornly

I gulp. Okay Bethany..Keep calm. You can do this.

"People go there every once in a while to see if their teeth are healthy"

I lie again, slightly gritting my teeth. I hate lieing,

Abbey grumbled in annoyance

"Ugh fine but that means more sexy British boys for me"

She winks and I groan loudly, could this girl get anymore weird?! The answer is yes. She walked away swaying her hips side to side. Looking absolutely ridiculous.

I burst out into fits of laughter

"This is why you will never be a model hahhaahaaa"

I laugh out.

Normal girls would be offended by this comment but strangely we both found this joke funny to one

Abbey then stops laughing and her facial features changed from blissful to complete mortification. I am used to her dramatic facial expressions but this one doesn't look like an act.