"Hey, I'm back!" I said as I walked into our apartment.
"Oh, Hi" Rachel said as she sat on the couch eating cheese balls and watching TV.
We didn't have much because we lived in a small apartment.
We had moved into together, being best friends and all, and we had money but we didn't really need a big place.
"I'll be right back" I said to her before running to my room. And of course her reaction would be "whatever".
When I got to my room I admired it a little before throwing my stuff on the floor.
The room was covered with posters of actors and musicians. My favorite poster was the one with a baby kitten saying "You eated my cookie?".
When I got back to the living room she was still there. I turned the TV and told her about how I took my final exams and I passed them, so I was going to graduate.
I told her that we were going out to celebrate not only my achievement but also her 19th birthday.
She was turning 19 this month so I thought I would celebrate hers now, because I would do something that would change our lives forever…
When we got into my car she asked "Where are we going?" I simply replied "You will know when we get there."
We were really going to go to a One Direction concert from their Up All Night tour, but I told her we were going out to dinner. I didn't lie we were going to go to dinner, but the twist is...we were going to have dinner with One Direction.
I had spent almost all my savings on four tickets, Rachel, Me, Rachel's mom (Brandie), and my mom (Angela). It cost me a fortune, but I was soon to find out that it would all be worth it.
When we arrived I told her to take her jeans with her when she went in. I did the same thing. We were wearing very nice dresses, because I told her to look nice for dinner.
We got out of the car and we saw our moms. They waved and we then remembered why we moved out in the first place.
They hugged us and tried to give us kisses but we denied them. Brandie said "Oh my little girl is growing up, I hope you will like your birthday present." Then my mom had to chirp in by saying "Ya it will be great and you two will have the best time of your lives."
Rachel replied by saying "Wow, this place must have really great food here. I just hope it doesn't have a creepy waiter that will stalk you until you date him."
That statement sent shivers down my spine, because I knew who she was talking about.
We had to stop going to our favorite restaurant, because of this creep. His name was Micheal, but everyone called him Mike. What made him creepy was that he was our waiter every time, I mean we would go in, he would wave, and when we got a different waiter he would always tell them to back off and then threaten them. He then started to harass her by calling, texting, and IMing her, and what he was sending was really creepy.
When she finally said yes that she would date him, it was because she didn't want to be harassed any more. Well she actually started falling for him and I started to puke more, because they had "cutesie" nicknames for each other and I would here their conversations, and the end result...me puking!
Well when he finally got his way and they dated for about 3 months...he dumped her though text! You never do that to a girl! So I took it upon myself to teach him a lesson...I made him cry and then I beat the crap out of him. He said he was sorry but then he was back to his old tricks asking girls out.
Any who, we walked up to the door and there was a security guard standing there. He then proceeded with asking Rachel questions like name, age, and if today was her birthday. She answered the questions and then let us all into the stadium. She walked in and didn't understand where or why we were at a stadium. Then it finally kicked in when she saw the stage, or it could be that One Direction started to sing "Stole My Heart" (Rachel's fave song EVER!). She ran to us and asked who planned this I screamed back at her that it was me.
I have never seen Rachel cry before, but that day on her 19th birthday she cried and I couldn't stop the tears. So when her dress got all wet we just blamed it on that she laughed so hard in the car that she spit the water by accident.
She asked me what we were really doing tonight and I told her about how I didn't lie and we were going to have dinner, just that we were going to have dinner with One Direction. I couldn't breathe because she hugged me so hard, but I returned the favor and almost crushed her toothpick like body.
We walked to the front of the stage and started to watch the sound check. They only realized we were there when we screamed the lyrics at them, and yes it was my fault...don't judge. They asked who we were, we explained, and then all of a sudden we were on stage and singing with them.
They asked us if we wanted to come with them back to their hotel now and then after the concert. They were needing to go get some things from their hotel and we of course obliged and went with them, because i mean come on...what are the odds One Diretcion is going to ask you to their hotel...so ya we were going to most definitely going.
I kept thinking that this will be the best night of her life. I was going to be right but what happened next no one will ever guess.