Chapter 3

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I sighed loudly at the news, but I was happy I could be the one to go with her. I'm sure we would make it fun!

But the meet and greet.. I don't know if I could stand being around them that long.

She looks at me and says "so? do you wanna go??"

"Ya...?" I replied sounding a little unsure

"Good!!" she squeaked and said she had to go to her first class or she would be late.

We said out goodbyes, and I sat there for 10 more minuets finishing my coffee and thinking a little about all that just happened.

...

It's 11 and I'm in my third class it's math, boring as ever! "the square root of 3.789 dived by the mass of the ball is what miss Larsen? She speaks loudly waking me from my day dream.

"Um it..its uh" I stuttered as she gives up on me and moves to the next person who gets it right. the teacher giving me a glare as she moved on through the rest of her boring lesson.

All I could think about was going to the one direction concert and thinking of ways to get out of going... I couldn't do that to ash she's wanted them for lord knows how long.

What the hell.. I thought.. I might as well just go!

...

Later on at home I'm just scrolling through twitter while I'm supposed to be studying for finals.. when I get a text from ashlee it says

"Hey can't wait for Saturday thank you for wanting to come!"

I look at it feeling like a bit of a good friend. she owes me...

...

It's already really late in the night. I couldn't go to sleep because of corse my sister is complaining that I get to go to their concert and she doesn't.

"I'm going to bed makenna I'll see you tomorrow" I whisper yell, hoping she'll take the hint to be quiet.

I quickly fall asleep as soon as my head hits the pillow.

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*the day of the concert*

(8:00 am)

I slowly roll over in my bed and grab my phone squinting at the bright light that comes from it . I go through all my social media before finally rolling out of bed.

I force myself to get into the shower which is sometimes impossible during mornings.

...

*ding* my phone buzzed

From ashlee:

'Hey Kaitlyn I'll pick you up around 2 and we can go shop a little and get some food then head to the concert (:'

I reply to her and put my phone away.

Now what should I wear? I go through my closet looking for clothes that would be good for the concert.

No....no...no...yes!! I exclaimed as I pulled out black tight skinny jeans and a white lacey tank crop top. I grab my black heels from my closet and set them by my door.

I apply some face makeup, blush, the usual eye makeup only a little darker then normal because of the event.

Now I have to deal with my hair.. why can't I have normal hair?

I just curled the ends a little and let it hang loose.

....

*2:00*

My doorbell rings I walk over to open it

Up only to be greeted by Ashlee's high pitched scream. "OH MY GOSH WERE ACTUALLY GOING TO SEE BLOODY ONE DIRECTION!"

She nearly made me deaf! "Yes.. I know!" trying to sound somewhat excited.

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