I was anxiously waiting for the clang of the letterbox. I had been up for hours. I really wanted this! I hadn't slept much. I slowly shut my eyes, they felt so heavy.
BANG! Something hit the floor, I ran into the hallway to collect it and let out a shriek. Accepted, I must have read that word over at least a million times. This was it, in a matter of weeks I would be attending ' London's University Of Fashion Design And Textiles'.
''Got accepted! Hope you have too! Thanks for the support! Loveyou!xoxoxox'' I texted Amy, my best friend.
''Me too! Hard work really does pay off! Shopping today? Need a whole new wardrobe if we are going to be fashion students!xxxx''
''Hiya! Congratulations, sorry I'm late I had to nip to the bank.'' Amy shouted, running towards me and pulling me in for a hug.
''You get used to it after a while'' I joked. She giggles and we walked along, chatting about the next few months.
''hmmm purple or red converse?'' Amy questioned, I could see the decision being made in her head by the expression on her face.
Assuming it was her talking to herself I wandered over to the TOMS section. My phone beeped. As I pushed my hand into my pocket and pulled out my phone I felt a bump on my leg and I fell to the floor.
A concerned face peered over, looking down to me. WOW! Isn't that Louis Tomlinson from One direction? Amy staggered over in a pair of high heels.
''I'm so sorry! I just bent down to pick up a pair of shoes and I must have tripped you up!'' he said pulling me up.
He was so dreamy!
''Its okay probably my fault! I'm forever falling over things'' I giggled.
His phone buzzed and he looked at it.
'' Harry we need to go back to the studio! Daddy Liam wants to know where we are!'' he turned to me '' Sorry again I'm Louis and your…?
''Frankie'' I replied.
''See you around Frankie'' he winked at me and then disappeared.
I pinched myself to check I wasn't dreaming…