Where It All Started(Niall Horan)

Chapter 1:

"Steph, c'mon the line is moving!" My eager friend Ivy tells me. Right now we were standing in line to get into a One Direction concert. I was a huge fan of One Direction, but I was shy. Not really the screaming type. I was just kind of looking around. Of course I was excited but like I said, I was shy I held things in. "Steph, let's go!" Ivy yelled agian. Ivy was my best friend in the world. We spent every second together. She was the only one I wasn't shy around. She was tall, but not too tall. She had reddish-brownish hair that went a little over her shoulders. Her eyes were green, a dark green like grass. She wasn't shy, at all. She was outgoing and she liked taking chances, but super sweet.

"Oh, sorry, I'm coming." I told her rushing to where she was.

"Good! I thought I lost you for a minute!" She exclaimed, her eyes wide. She was all shaky from excitment.

We were next in line, and it was my turn to be shaky. This was my first ever One Direction concert. We were on the floor but pretty close up. We stepped up in line to where two security guards were standing. They both were huge, and pretty intimidating.

"Tickets, please." One of the security guards demanded.

We handed over our tickets to the security guard. He took a nice look at them an handed them back.

"You guys are in seats B3 and B4, go through those doors and turn right, then find your seats. Have a nice concert." The security guard told us while pointing to two large doors.

We nodded and walked to the big doors. We pushed to get in and turned right like we were directed. We found our seats and sat down. The arena was huge and there were already a ton of people.

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A few hours later the concert started. Everyone was out of their seats and pushing to get forward like there wasn't a gate there. It was really, really loud too. It was giving me a massive head ache, and as much as I was enjoying the concert I had to get out of there.

"Hey, Ivy, record it for me I've gotta' get out of here. I'll wait for you don't worry." I told her.

She agreed and I started to make my way through the crowd. I felt bad for leaving early, but there was only like 30 minutes left of the concert. It'd probaly take me that just to get out of here.

I eventually made it out of the arena. I was going to walk to the car but instead I walked around the building. I don't even know why, not to mention it was raining.

I walked to the very back of the building when suddenly a door opened and hit me in the head, causing me to fall into a puddle.

"I'm so sorry!" Said a guy with a thick irish accent.

I knew who it was immediantly. I held in my fangirling and looked up. There he was Niall Horan from One Direction. I couldn't believe me eyes!

"Oh, no it's fine. I'm fine." I told him as nicely as possible. First impressions are important.

"Are you sure? You're bleeding! I'm sorry! Let me repay you! Autograph, Picture...ice cream?" He asked worried.

He was so cute like that. He was sitting in the rain with me, but I was fine absoulutly fine. Yeah, it hurts but just seeing him made it all better.

"No, no I'm fine." I reasurred him. "I better go...my friend is probaly worrying about me."

"Oh okay, well I better let you go then." He said his accent sticking out.

He helped me get up to my feet. As I started to walk away he spoke up.

"I didn't catch your name!" He yelled to me.