Some of my best friends, Gemma and Gianella, and I are sitting down in Gemma's room while on her Apple desktop, watching One Direction on Twitcam.
It's Wednesday and our school has a half-day due to teacher's only day so we decided to hang out at Gem's place.
"Oh my gosh!" Gianella squealed, holding Gemma's hand while jumping up and down, "I can't believe they're actually coming here!"
"I know right? They're like the hottest band ever!" Gemma replied.
Gemma Bell is half Chinese and half British. She is just turned 17 on June. She has brown straight hair that goes below her shoulders. She's got a fair skin tone and has got hazel eyes but turns yellow in certain light.
And then, Gianella Rodriguez is Filipino and just turned 18 years old on February. She has dark brown straight hair with a side fringe that goes below her shoulders. She is tanned and has dark brown eyes and wears glasses but it suits her perfectly.
And it came to me. My name is Keshia Reyes. I'm still 16, turning 17 on December and I'm also a Filipino. I have a straight dark brown hair with natural light brown highlights that goes near my mid back. I'm tanned but lighter colored and I have dark brown eyes.
The girls kept babbling and I knew that they totally forgot that I was here. When it came to One Direction, these two girls always forget their surroundings. I mean I have to admit, I am also a One Direction fan but these girls act funny when it came to them.
I inhaled deeply to calm myself down as I wasn't in the mood to 'celebrate', "I actually can't believe that 1D is coming here in N.Z." I said calmly.
They stopped jumping up and down and looked at each other for a second and glared at me.
"Missy, why aren't you excited?" Gemma asked me.
I shrugged, "I am excited but I just am not in the mood to show it," I told them honestly.
"It's pretty obvious that you're not in the mood," Gianella said, "You're always excited when it comes to One Direction."
I stuck out my tongue at her and she chuckled.
Our attention went back to One Direction on Twitcam.
Gianella typed out a question on the keyboard to ask the boys. 'When are you guys coming here in New Zealand?' I rolled my eyes. Typical.
"When are you guys coming here in New Zealand," The blond one, Niall, said.
"Well, we are arriving in New Zealand in 2 days," Louis said, "Isn't that awesome?" He yelled.
"O.M.G. Keshia! Nella! They're coming here on Friday!" Gemma squealed and started a happy dance.
Gianella joined her and I stayed sitting where I was, stunned.
"Looks like Kesh has her 1D sense back," Gemma joked.
"Well, I-" I stuttered.
"It's okay Kesh, we know how you feel," Gianella said.
"No you don't," I murmured.
"I heard that!" Gianella stuck out her tongue and I copied her action.
I stood up from the chair and froze half way through and slumped back down, remembering something.
"Oh my gosh guys!" I exclaimed.
"What's up?" They both said in unison.
I jumped up and down, "We're going to the airport this Friday!"
They soon realized what I was talking about and joined my happy dance.
"I can't believe we're waiting for One Direction at the airport!" Gemma squealed. I stopped jumping and they also stopped. "What?" She asked.
"You guys forgot, didn't you?" I asked them, looking serious.
They both turned pale, "Forget what?" Gianella asked, feeling uncomfortable.
I let out a fake exasperated groan, "You guys forgot about my sister, didn't you?"
They both stuttered, not knowing what to say. I smirked at them.
"I'm so sorry, Kesh! It just slipped out of my mind!" Gemma apologized.
I chuckled, "It's okay, I forgot too anyway." They still don't look comfortable so I opened my arms to form a group hug, "Hug?" I asked.
They came up to me and hugged me and we giggled and went back to the computer screen where One Direction was saying their goodbyes.
After minutes passed, we sat down on Gem's bed, talking about what we're going to do on the holidays, while listening to songs that One Direction has sang off from YouTube.
When it came to parts that we loved, we sang our hearts out even though we weren't in tune. I have to admit, we all are good at singing but when it comes to singing our hearts out in front of each other, we couldn't care less.