Trust Me

Chapter 4

I'm really glad my birthday is over. Girls always do something big on their 18th birthday but I'm not up for it. Not after what happened.

I'm woken up by my best friend jumping on my bed.

"Maddy! Maddy! Maddyyy!" She screams. I am so happy for her. Really. She has wanted this since she found out they will be coming to America.

I slowly open my eyes as I'm startled by her face inches from mine.

"Wake Up!! It's already 3am and we have to be there at 4." She says. She's already dressed in a beautiful black dress. She explained that she's reffering to 'Little Black Dress'. One of their songs.

' If I wear this dress I would stand out when they sing the song. Maybe they'll see me!" she said last night.

Her makeup is perfectly done. What time did she wake up? Did she even go to sleep? I don't know, I was asleep at about 9:30.

"Yeah okay I'm up. Why do we have to go so early anyway?" I ask her. My voice heavy and still full of sleep.

"Did you even listen to me last night?" She lifts her brows and I rub my eyes. "To answer your question, we're in the Golden Circle and it's basically 'first come first serve'" she uses air quotes.

"That's silly." I say challenging her. She is probably the best at defending them.

"It's not silly. It's reasonable. Now, get dressed or I am going without you." She snaps and walks out of the room as I slowly begin to climb out of bed.

After showering and styling my hair, curling it of course, I put my new dress on. It fits perfectly. It's a white dress that rests just above my knees. The top of the dress is a beautiful blue. The whole dress is silk but is comfortable and loose. The last thing I want today is to be uncomfortable. Seeing as we are going to be standing in a row for about 12 hours.

I finish brushing my teeth and to my surprise, well not really, Bianca is standing in the living room with a huge basket in her hands full of snacks. From coldrinks to little sandwiches.

"When did you get time to make those?" I ask her studying the basket in her hands.

"My mom just dropped it off. I made everything yesterday. Well, most of it. Except for the sandwiches of course." She replies smiling. "Are you ready?"

"Yes. Is your mom going to take us?"

Before she can answer I feel a hand on my shoulder. "Yes I am." Bianca's mom, well Susan, said to us. She doesn't like it when I call her Mrs Richards.

I smile and nod before walking out of the room. When I get in the car I feel the warmth flooding through me.

I almost fell asleep on the way to the stadium. When we arrived I could see Bianca's excitement. I'm getting excited as well, but I push it aside when I saw how many people there already is and it's 4:30 am.

We walk to stand in the long row. A whole while of sitting, listening to girls squeeling and eating went by.

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"I have to go to the bathroom." I finally say. I'm sitting on a camp stool holding a plate of food in my hands and a waterbottle next to me. It's about 2:30pm and the gates open at 4:00.

Susan instructs me the way to the bathroom and I thank her before taking off. If I have to hear one more girl screaming in my ear I'm going to lose it. Seriously.

I walk past a lot of people and I have to say, I haven't seen one guy, apart from dads of course, here.

When I reach the public bathrooms the door hits me just as I was going to open it.