One Direction Fan-fic
Chapter 1
(A/N: Please don't comment saying that I have the concert dates wrong… this is in the future)
I stared at the posters on my walls. They all consisted of at least 1 of the five One Direction boys, but most of them were Niall Horan, the cute, blonde, Irish one.
I once took a photo of all my posters and posted it to Facebook, leaving in the description 'Totally over-obsessed Nialler!'. Then one of my friends sent me a link to another over-obsessed fan's room, and I looked like a person who had just found out about them.
That didn't matter though; I was going to meet the boys in less than two weeks! Seven months ago tickets came on sale for One Direction preforming in my city, Toronto! Right when I found out, I ran down stairs and screamed at my parents, who were eating. It didn't sound like anything logical had come out of my mouth, but luckily my mom understood me and ran back upstairs with me. The tickets had sold out in less than ten minutes. But I had gotten fifth row seat tickets. I was thinking that during the concert, my best friend, Amelia, and I could sneak up to the front row and high five them.
The boys were getting here on the nineteenth, right now it was the twelfth. Then they were having a signing on the twenty-second. Which I was going to! Finally, they were preforming on the twenty-fifth! Sadly they were leaving on the twenty-ninth, but I think this is the longest they've stayed somewhere on their tour. Probably because Toronto has the most tourist attractions they could go to. Plus, as a bonus, my birthday is on the twentieth, meaning maybe they could write happy birthday on one of my posters!
I was probably the most excited person that was going to the concert. I was getting everything ready for the signing, my two books, Forever Young and Dare to Dream, my five wrist bands, one for each boy, and my favorite poster of Niall. Those things were all sitting in a pile on my desk. Amelia and I were going to try to be last in line so we could have the most time with them.
Suddenly my phone rang, breaking me out of my thoughts. I looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Amelia.
"EEEEEEEEEEEEK!" I heard Amelia squealing into the phone. "Christine! Are we not the luckiest people in the world? They're getting here in seven days!"
"I know! And they're going to be here on my birthday! And they'll be here the day of my birthday party!"
"Maybe, you'll get lucky, they'll see your party, and come to sing at it!" I laughed at that, we had been joking about it all week.
I was trying to have one of the biggest sweet sixteen parties in the country. My mom was the manager at one of the coolest clubs in the city, and she got us a reservation there for my party. She invited all of my friends, family, and even some kids that I'd only talked with once. She said there was going to be at least one hundred kids.
"EARTH TO CHRISTINE!" I heard Amelia shouting at me on the other end of the line. "Are you there?"
"Oh! Yes, I'm here! What is it?" I asked.
"Were you dreaming about your party again?" She started. "Come on, that's not till after the concert!" She was right; my party was on the twenty-seventh. Two days after the concert.
"OK, I'm sorry, I just don't know what to be more excited about. Sixteen is supposed to be the best year of someone's life. But then again, I am going to meet my favorite band… it's just really hard to choose!"
"How about you be excited about the concert right now, and when it's over you can be excited about your party!" She made it sound more like an order then a request.
But I agreed anyway. "Fine… but you must promise me something?"
"Fine, but it depends on what it is…" She sounded a bit scared, some of the promises I made her make were things a person would never want to promise.
"You must ask Marco to be your date at my party!" She gasped at what I said.
"What? No! You said you would never bug me about liking him!"
"That was then, this is now."
"Fine… but you have to ask Aidan out!" OK, now that was out of line. I only had a crush on Aidan since the end of grade seven. Amelia had liked Marco since grade four. She also had like, three boys chasing her. One named Joshua had asked her out thirteen times, and she completely ignored him. Plus, Aidan was dating Sarah, I couldn't just ask him out when he was already dating somebody.
"Now that is not a deal, two reasons: one, because I already have to do something, and two, because Aidan is already dating someone! I can't just go ask him out when he's dating somebody!" I hung up after that. I still had a lot of planning for my party. Sure I lied to her that I was going to be more excited about the concert then my party. It's just that there's no point in loving someone famous. They would never love you back, and if they did, they would forget about you by the next time they were on stage.
I sat in my room writing a list of what I wanted at my party:
Balloons – lot and lots of balloons – all green, purple and blue
Cake – a huge cake that will serve everyone, I don't want multiple cakes
Other snacks – I don't just want cake, it will make people sick, make we have lots of Munchies, lots of people like that
Drinks - there has to be drinks (I know not to have alcohol) but soft drinks, and make sure there's water as well, some people might not want anything but water
Lights – I want lights flasking everywhere – I know that'll be easy, with the party in a club and all, but I want more then are there right now
Music – I want there to be a playlist of my choice of music, and we have to have a DJ
Song request – there has to be a table near the DJ where people can request songs for their boy/girlfriend or just friends
Then my phone buzzed alerting me that I had a text. Typical Amelia has to text me right when I hang up the phone.
Text from: Amelia E.
yd u hang up on me! I wanted 2 tell u something important!
I replied with:
Y dont u just call me back?
Sometimes Amelia could be very stupid. My phone rang, but I just ignored it, knowing it was Amelia. I got another text after that.
Text from: Amelia E.
Thats y I dont call u! u never answer!
I replied with:
Thats why u should text me what u wanted to talk about!
Text from: Amelia E.
Because I cant explain it over texting, I need to tell u over the phone.
I replied with:
Well to bad! Im busy!
After that I turned off my phone, and continued writing my list.