Clueless (H.S)

Chapter 2

We've been waiting for 2 hours for these fuckers to come on stage. Of course Nikki bought front row tickets, she'd do anything to get as close as she can to Liam.

"How much longer this is ridiculous Nikki," I complain for probably the 5th time in the last 40 minutes.

"Be patient Liv I bet they'll be on any second! Oh my god, I can't wait to see Li I hope he's wearing a flannel he just looks so hot in flannels. I think I'm gonna die when they come on," She says to me in a very high pitched voice. ouch. my ears.

As we continue to wait for what seems like ages, I decide to text my Hoessss to see how the party is going.

Liv: I can't believe my parents made me come to this, it been 2 hours and it hasn't even started yet. Someone kill me.

Maddie: aww sorry Liv, if it makes you feel any better the party is ok. Iz is completely wasted.

Liv: haha what are you doing mads

Maddie: watching these idiots and making sure they don't die

Isabelle: HAHAHAH WSHES DKOOENW GFROOSO!!

Anna: were high as fuck

Maddie: oh no Iz started stripping on the counter I have to go, don't worry liv as soon as it's over ill come over to your house, sound good?

Liv: dear lord yall need help. Sounds good mads. Oh for fucks sake its finally starting, heres to 2 more hours of my life wasted!

The lights got dimmer and my eardrums were breaking so I took that as a sign that the show was about to start. I don't hate their music I just don't really care for them. I think they're all fake and just "celebrities". They aren't their own person, Simon Cowell got divided into 5 other bodies. No thanks. I actually like some of their songs, my favorite is Little Things and I swear to god if my sister ever finds out that it makes me cry every time I hear it I'm gonna kill myself.

Meanwhile, next to me Nikki is screaming and balling her eyes out as 5 bodies become visible towards the top of the stage. All of them wearing skinny jeans. Zayn is wearing a leather jacket, Liam is wearing a flannel, Harry is just wearing a black t-shirt, Niall is wear a white shirt with black sleeves, and Louis is wearing a black tank top. They look hot I'm not gonna lie but they look like such a stereotypical boyband.

"ARE YOU READY BOSTON," Liam screams, and so does my sister.

The concert continues much to my dismay. They go through about 5 songs and everyone around me is dancing to Happily but I don't move. I haven't moved. I would prefer sitting down but I feel like that's too rude even though I'm not one to gives many fucks. I notice all of the boys occasionally look in my direction at one point, I figure they're just looking at how crazy my sister is "dancing". What Makes You Beautiful comes and goes, but at the end, at Harry's part he makes eye contact with me as he sings. His eyes are pretty cool I'm not gonna lie, green emerald. I've always been a sucker for eyes. I keep the eye contact just because I simply find it amusing that he thinks I'm a fan. I look at him with my resting bitch face and he looks at me with admiration. The way he looks at every single girl he ever looks at. He is a lady's man and everyone knows it, even him.

The next song is little things and because I'm standing next to my sister I decided that I need to leave for a moment before I cry in front of her. Yes, I do have a lot of pride. I smack her ass so that she directs her focus towards me, bit drastic but how else am I supposed to pry her attention away from One Direction when they are right in front of her.

"Fuck why'd u do that?!"

"I need to pee, I'll be back, I just wanted to let you know," I say while turning away from her, she waved me off and turned her focus back to Liam who was getting absolutely drenched by Louis' water.