•June's Pov.
"Lucky people.." Autum whispered and me gave for a quick frown. She had the One Direction concert dates pulled up on the screen of her iPhone
"Hey look.. They are coming here Saturday." I smiled and laughed as she groaned.
"If I wouldn't have wasted my money on this dumb iPhone, I would have got tickets to see them!" She groaned again and clicked the home screen button.
I shrugged and walked off. Autumn and I are twins. We both loved One Direction.
I picked up my iPhone and went to the same website Autumn had pulled up. It read "Greenwich, London. 12:30pm, Saturday Feb. 23."
Their concert was 2 days away. I wish I had tickets. I'd give anything to have tickets, even better, backstage passes. I pounced on my bed. I thought for a second. I lived 5 blocks from the stadium One Direction would be playing at. They'd probably pass MY house. Then again, they probably won't. I looked around mine and Autumn's room. You could for SURE tell who's side was who's. Autumn had pictures of her and friends hung up everywhere with a LOAD of 1D pictures.
I had a lot of posters too, but not that many friend pictures.
Suddenly my door popped open.
"PUT YO' HANDS UP!" Max held a "Nerf Gun" up at my head.
"Stop it, Max." I frowned.
Autumn appeared over Max.
"Move." She smiled. The twins loved Autumn and would always listened to her. Max favored Autumn bus Mason favored me.
"Autumn! Guess what!" Max smiled. His British accent was beautiful. It sounded just like Louis from One Direction. In fact, Max reminded me a lot of Louis. And Mason was just like Liam.
"Yes, Maxim?" Autumn stuck her tongue out at the little boy.
"DON'T CALL ME THAT!" Max squealed. "But, mom called. She said she will be a bit late tonight."
I looked at my alarm clock it was only 9:00 am. Mom was at work and I didn't really know where my dad is. He left after the boys were born.
"Excuse me..." Mason quietly walked in and pushed his light brown curls out of his eyes.
"Hey Mas." I smiled at him and he sat down on my bed.
"There is a red van looking think parked in our driveway and there is some guy out on he side of it trying to fix it. I think it broke down.." Mason shrugged.
"I'LL SHOOT 'EM!" Max grinned and grabbed his toy gun.
"No! Max! Ill go see if they need help." I jumped up and headed for the door. Mason followed me. I peered out of the door. It was a short guy with blonde hair. He had some kind of hat on and grey sweatpants and a white t-shirt. He reminded me of Niall.
I opened my door and nervously yelled out, "Need help?" The boy seemed surprised and turned around.
"Uh.. The bus broke down.." The boy had a 100% Irish accent.
Mason walked over to him.
"Hey mate." The boy spoke again, this time, I knew for a fact that Niall James freaking Horan was in MY driveway.
