You're Mine, Harry Styles.

Chapter 2-Blah.

My alarm went off at 6. It was Thursday already. The concert actually got changed to tomorrow. I was super pumped. I hopped out of bed, a little too excitedly, might I add. But I didn't care. I was happy, for once in a long time. I got in the shower, not knowing it was going to be freezing cold. "Shit!" I yelled. I quickly turned the water to warmer. "Ahhh." I said, relieved. My mum must be still asleep I thought while I got out of the shower. I walked into my closet, and grabbed my red skinny jeans and my London shirt with combat boots. After I put them on, I headed to my bathroom and put a little mascara on. I quickly grabbed my backpack and ran downstairs. Yes! Finally I would get to actually have a nice breakfast. It was only 7. I didn't need to be at school until 7:25. I took some bread out of the pantry and popped it into the toaster. Also, I made some eggs. My mum woke up about 5 minutes after I was finished, cleaning up my mess. "Well, well. Someone decided to get up early." she said smirking. Yes, she was probably right I should do this more often. I had some food left over and she grabbed some. "Why aren't you dressed yet, mum?" I asked, trying not to be rude. "I'm taking a day off. I need to cool off." she responded, munching on toast. "Oh, alright." I said, thinking how I would get to school. I know I'm 16 and all, but would she let me drive the car? I better not ask. I said goodbye to my mum and walked outside, headphones in. Olly Murs came on. He was so cute. I loved his song "Heart Skips A Beat." I found myself singing along, outloud. Loudly, at that. Oh well I didn't care who was watching. I got to school finally and took my headphones out.

I heard whispers and people looking at me when I walked in the school. I wonder what was going on. "Hey whore." Amanda spat at me. That's a nice welcome to my day. I walked to my locker once again, as I did yesterday. But Amanda didn't stop like before. "So, I heard you were going to a One Direction concert." she said, a hint of jealousy in her voice. How did she know that? I thought. "Yeah, I am. Have a problem with it?" I responded. "Not really, just stay away from Harry Styles." was all she had to say, and she was gone in an instant. What was that all about? I thought. Whatever. I walked to class. I met Rain at lunch, she was talking about what she wearing to the concert or something. I kind of zoned out after awhile. All I could think about was what Amanda said. "Stay away from Harry Styles." Like I was going to meet him or anything. I mean, come on. "Hello, earth to Lizzie!" Rain said. I snapped out of it. "I'm sorry, what?" I said. "I got backstage passes for the concert. Ya know going to soundcheck and all that jazz." Well, I guess I would be meeting Harry Styles after all. Maybe I would kiss him on the cheek or something just to make Amanda mad. I laughed quietly to myself. "That's great." I said. "What's so funny?" she asked a curious look on her face. "Oh, nothing." I replied, a slight grin on my face. My mum texted me after school saying to just walk home. I got to my house pretty soon. I would guess it had to do with the concert. I have never been more excited for anything in my entire life. This is going to be fun. I thought. My mum was in her room, sleeping when I got home. I literally ran upstairs almost falling down them. I fell asleep that night listening to Ed Sheeran.