My name is Lacey Montgomery. I live in a big strangely colored purple house, a truly mad little sister, and 2 strict parents who pretty much have ruined my life with just my middle name. So they apparently thought it would be "cute" to have my middle name be Stacey, so from birth until now, (One week and 2 days before my 18th birthday!) I have been called Lacey Stacey. Might be cute when your 2 years old, but when 17 and around idiots all day, not so cute, more like annoying. My little sister, like I said, is truly mad but her name is Darcy. Why didn't my parents have her middle name be Marcy?! Anyways, I have 4 AMAZING friends who I have known since birth! We're like the 5 Musketeers! There's Yasmin, Delilah, Lana , Maddie, and then there's me! That afternoon they all decided to give me their birthday gifts for me early and we all were picked up by Lana and headed to Starbucks. We talked and shared one of those cake-ish things that they have that I have no idea what they call them but I sure do know they are yummy! I'm talking to Delilah when her face goes to a straight expression, Like she just saw a ghost. "Dee what's wrong?" I ask her and then the other girls turn to look where she is looking. I turn around. "Shut up" Said Yasmin in almost a whisper. "No way" Said Maddie like she was going to have a heart attack and die on the Starbucks floor right there. I couldn't believe it. All 5 members of One Direction were sitting right there at the table across the shop.