You do a quick spin infront of your full body mirror. You have on a gorgeous black and white gown that reaches your ankles, and it has sparkles in various places on it. You have you hair pulled to one side in a billion corckscrew curls. You have natural make-up on, and a black and white mask covering the top half of your face. Today is your school masqurade.
"I want you to rock me, rock me, rock me yeah" You hear your phone go off.
"Hello!" You chirp.
"Hay gurl hay! I'm at your house!" You hear your bestie chirp.
"Alright. I'm coming!" You hang up the phone, and walk out to her black Camry. You slip into the car to find One Thing blasting through the car.You look at her to find her in a lond red dress with a matching mask. You wish you looked like her.
"Guess what Y/N!" She shouts over the music.
"What?" You holler back.
"ONE DIRECTION IS PREFORMING AT THE DANCE!" You both start fangirling like crazy. When your friend calms herself down, she starts the short drive to your High School. When you pull up infront of the brick building, you see a bunch of girls screaming their heads off. You walk over to them to find them squealing about how One Direction will be there.
"Don't fangirl, they don't like it when they fangirl," you quickl remind your friend as you walk into the gym. Your friend ends up ditching you to hang out with her boyfriend. You sigh and sit down at one of the tables, wishing someone would ask you to dance.
"Hello. Want to dance?" You hear a strange American accent ask you as he offers a hand out. You look over to find a fit guy in a suit with a black mask on. He had brilliant blue-green eyes and floppy brown hair.
"Sure," you reply, blushing a little. You two go out to the dance floor, and talk about random crap. You start to find yourself growing to like the goofy guy who asked you to dance. He looks down at his watch, then swears under his breath.
"I have to go, but I'll be back. Oh wait, I didn't catch your name?" He says, about to turn away.
"Y/N, my name is Y/N," you say, sad he has to go.
"I'll see you later Y/N," and just like that he was gone.
"Presenting... ONE DIRECTION!" You hear someone shout over the intercom. You look up on stage and almost choke on nothing. The fit guy you were talking too was up on stage. With four other guys. You had been talking to the Louis Tomlinson.
"How's everyone tonight?" Liam asks, fixing his ear bud. All the girls screamed in happiness.You just clapped, grinning like and idiot.
"Come on, you can do better than that," Louis teases, looking right at you. You scream at the top of your lungs, smirking at him.
"Alright, we're gonna sing some!" Niall says, causing girls to swoon.
"Wait! I want to bring a girl up here!" Louis says quickly. The lads send him a 'wtf' look before he says, "Y/N come up here!" A look of shock comes across your face for a second, then you blush and walk over to the temporary stage. You get a bunch of dirty looks from some of the girls, but you don't care. When you get to the stage, Louis takes your hand, then you hear the first few notes of What Makes You Beautiful playing. When they get to the chorus, Louis looks at you.
After the mini concert you and Louis exchange numbers and plan a date for the next day.
