Beep beep beep! I lazily reached my hand over and hit the snooze button on my alarm clock.
It was summer but my parents were making me work at the farmers market my mom owned.
My dad worked at an airport so he was pretty busy.
I lazily got out of bed and slipped on some jean shorts, converse, and a colorful tank top.
I brushed out my long, wavy, blond hair that went to the middle of my back. I tied it up in a ponytail and brushed my teeth.
I grabbed my purse and slung it over my shoulder and went downstairs to eat breakfast. There was nothing good to eat, as usual, so I just had a bowl of cereal.
I checked my phone and saw a text from my mom saying she was already at the market.
Crap. I'm late. I finished my breakfast and rushed out the door to my bike.
I raced down the road and all of a sudden a piece of paper smacked me in the face. I couldn't see anything so I had to stop.
I peeled it off and saw it was a One Direction poster. I liked One Direction but I wasn't an obsessive fan. I've always wanted to go to one of their concerts but my parents said they couldn't afford it meaning they weren't going to waste their money on a "stupid boy group".
"Wait! Come back!" I heard someone scream.
I looked up to see a girl that looked about my age but a little shorter. Her curly brown hair was bouncing as she ran towards me.
When she reached me, she grabbed the poster from my hands and held it tightly to her chest.
"Um, hi." I said, awkwardly.
"Hello! Sorry if I scared you. I dropped my One Direction poster and it blew away. Thank you catching it. I was afraid it was gone forever." She said.
"You're welcome. I like One Direction, too. I'm Sam." I said, reaching out my hand.
"Really that's so cool! Who's your favorite? I love Niall! With his blond hair and his gorgeous blue eyes! Oh by the way, I'm Rose." She said, shaking my hand.
"That's cool. I don't really have a favorite... Well, I have to go. I'm late as it is." I said, hopping back on my bike.
"Where are you going?" she asked.
"I have to go work at the farmers market that my mom owns. She's making me work there for the summer."
"I know where that is! I might drop by later or something."
"Okay then, I guess I'll see you later." I said riding off.
"Okay bye!" she called after me. I got to the market and started working at the cash register with my partner and friend, Crystal.
She has long, straight hair that is so blond, it's almost white. Her eyes were icy blue. She was 15 and about 5'6 just like me, except I was 5'7.
She worked at the market with me so I didn't have to be miserable all summer. We've been best friends for a while and we have a lot in common, including our interest in One Direction. We promised each other that as soon as we got tickets, we'd take each other.
"You're late." she said, pretending to be mad when I knew she wasn't.
"Sorry, I had a few obstacles along the way." I said, thinking of Rose and her One Direction poster.
"It's fine. It's not that busy this morning anyways." she said, leaning against the counter. A few hours passed and it was a pretty normal morning. Not too many customers.
"Okay girls, it's time for your lunch break." said my mom, taking over the cash register for us.
"Thanks Mom!" I said, grabbing a few things and putting some money in the register from my purse. The market is right across from a park so we sat at a picnic table and just listened to the radio.
Then, "What Makes You Beautiful" came on and Crystal and I sang the whole song and we started dancing and everything.
Then, at Harry's solo I looked at her because I knew she fancied him the most. Then we started laughing and sat back down.
"That was One Direction's 'What Makes You Beautiful'." said the radio DJ. "I have a little contest for you. Whoever calls the radio station first and answers this question correctly wins 3 front row tickets and 3 VIP passes to One Direction's next concert here in Washington DC! The number is 494-0583."
Crystal and I both looked at each other and yanked our phones out. We both dialed the number and put them on speaker.
They rang and rang until finally mine stopped. Someone answered.
Author's Note: Hello all you Directioners out there! I've read a bunch of One Direction fanfictions so I started one of my own. I really hope you guys like it! Please review and tell me what you think and if you don't like One Direction then I suggest you leave right now. Thanks! :)