19th June 2011. The day One Direction came to do a signing at my town. Also my birthday, and the day my life changed forever.
"We're not going to get in if you don't hurry up!" I yelled to my best friend, Raman, who was upstairs making sure her hair was perfect. Well, it's not everyday you meet One Direction. Although, when she came down, I had to admit she did look good. Her brown eyes glittered, and her long, brown hair was perfect. She didn't look happy though, she was pulling at her t-shirt, like she didn't feel good enough. So, I started singing What Makes You Beautiful to her. naturally.
"You're really good at singing!"
"Or so everyone seems to think" I smiled, rolling my eyes.
"That's why you're singing with Matt in the school concert thing tonight. And he's quite fit..."
"Not as good-looking as Niall though" I laughed. "Oh, and Morgan said she would meet us there at 10" i added.
Raman frowned. "They're starting handing the wristbands out at 9, and there's only 300 of them. Does she really think she'll get in?"
I shrugged, heading out the door.
"We're not going to get in if you don't hurry up!" I yelled to my best friend, Raman, who was upstairs making sure her hair was perfect. Well, it's not everyday you meet One Direction. Although, when she came down, I had to admit she did look good. Her brown eyes glittered, and her long, brown hair was perfect. She didn't look happy though, she was pulling at her t-shirt, like she didn't feel good enough. So, I started singing What Makes You Beautiful to her. naturally.
"You're really good at singing!"
"Or so everyone seems to think" I smiled, rolling my eyes.
"That's why you're singing with Matt in the school concert thing tonight. And he's quite fit..."
"Not as good-looking as Niall though" I laughed. "Oh, and Morgan said she would meet us there at 10" i added.
Raman frowned. "They're starting handing the wristbands out at 9, and there's only 300 of them. Does she really think she'll get in?"
I shrugged, heading out the door.
