I didn't get tickets to the summer concert! :(((

They sold out in like, 2 mintues!

Well, my FF buddies, wish me luck on trying to win on the radio... :/

Alana:

Where is he? Oh! The Flat!

I quickly ran and knocked on the door, seeing Zayn.

"Zayn, hi. Where's Harry?"

He looked nervous.

"Umm... you see..." He shifted, and Niall came up.

"Alana, after you left, um.. Harry found a girl and.. they're upstairs right now.." He ended, scratching his head.

I quickly turned on my heel, tears stinging my eyes. How could he do that? Well, its not like we were going out or anything, but... I thought he liked me.. I ran, not knowing where I was going. I guess I ended up in some park, sitting on the bench. I started sobbing, honestly not caring who was looking. 48 hours ago, I felt like the luckiest girl in the world, but now...

"Hey, are you ok?" asked a voice. I looked up, and there was Danielle!

"Danielle! I thought you went home after the party!" I said, getting up and hugging her.

"No, now, why are you sobbing your eyes out on a pretty day?" She asked, rubbing my back.

I started explaining what happened at the party, and how everyone hates me.

"Well? Any comments?" I asked, my eyes red.

She sighed. "Well, that's some bad luck, honey. I think you need to wait for Harry to cool down, he has a temper."

I nodded, slowly getting up. I hugged her.

"Thank you, Danielle. You and Liam are really awesome." She looked confused.

"He came to my house earlier, and comforted me. I get why he's called Daddy Direction."

She smiled, looking at her phone.

"Look, Lana, I have to go.. We'll talk later, text me!" I waved, being left alone again.

Except this time, I didn't mind.

~*.*~

Harry:

"So, Harry, i'll see you next weekend?" Winked the blond bimbo infront of me.

"Um.. yeah, sure." I smiled tightly. I think her name was Anabelle? I don't even know anymore.

She walked out and I sighed. Rubbing my forehead, I headed to the kitchen. Niall was in there, eating of course.

"Niall, did you leave me any food?" He looked up, wide-eyed. I shook my head, walking away.

Walking into the sitting room, Zayn scowled at me. I looked away quickly.. Why was Zayn mad at me? We never usually got in fights..

"Harry, you... never mind." He looked away, and I saw why.

There was Liam, looking like he was going to kill me, suddenly, he seemed more scary than the most rabid fan.

"Harry.." He said cautiously, then EXPLODED.

"WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU! I JUST FOUND ALANA IN HER FLAT, SOBBING HER EYES OUT!" He screeched, chucking a lamp against a wall, heading after me. It took both Niall AND Zayn to hold him back.

I'm not going to lie, I MAY have been scared. Liam was usually so calm!

The door opened again, and I groaned. Louis and Brittany.

"Where's Alana? We went to her flat, she's not there!" Britt looked extremely worried.

"Why?" I asked, and Liam looked at me with fire in his eyes. I gulped.

She sighed, and explained the story. I honestly felt like shit. How could I do that to her...

"Ok gang! Harry and Zayn to the Cheshire park, Niall and Liam look around the stores, me and Louis will ask around." Brittany commanded, looking around. "We meet back at 8." Great, 3 hours to find her.

Me and Zayn ran as quick as we could to the park, trying to find her...

~*.*~

Alana:

Smiling for the first time that day, I got up from the bench. It feels really nice when you have someone to tell your secrets to.. Now, back on to the current dilemma; Do I call Harry..? No! He was being a little man-hoe, sleeping with random slags! Ok, calm down Alana..

"Lana!" I whipped around. Oh god, i'd know that quiff anywhere.

"Zayn?" I said, running into him. her hugged me.

"Babes, we've been looking for you!" He smiled, looking around. He smiled behind my shoulder, letting go of me. I quickly whipped around and saw those beautiful curls and green-blue eyes.

".. Yeah, hi." My mouth dropped open. I am angry at you, and all you saw is hi?

"I don't want to talk to you" I turned away, refusing to look at him. He then got a devilish look on his face..

I felt being lifted and thrown over a shoulder. "HAROLD STYLES! PUT ME DOWN!" I screeched, as Zayn laughed. Yeah Zayn, keep laughing, we'll see what happens to your oh-so pretty face tonight...

We quickly got to the flat without attracting TOO much attention of a boy running with a screaming girl over his shoulder. What a nice police system we have.. Wheres Paul when you need him..

The door opened, and everyone was sitting there. Harry put me down gently, walking over.

"LANA! I WAS SO WORRIED!" She screamed, running into me. She knocked the air out of me, and I hugged her back.

Everyone was silent, and Britt had a guilty look on her face.. She didn't..

"Britt, did you..." She cut me off.

"I had too! They need to know the truth, Lana.. Please." I sighed.

"Don't you DARE think differently of me." I said, turning to the group. They nodded, and I sat down.

I felt arms getting wrapped around me. I was so exhausted, I only managed to to get a glimpse of some curls before falling into a deep sleep...

Well, I feel like crying everytime I log into twitter. All over it is how in two months, 1D's coming to the city for the concert.. The sad thing is, all the Directionators in my school got them.. I usually don't make fun of them, but c'mon! I told you a month ago about them, you called them ugly. When everyone else likes them, you ALL OF A SUDDEN LOVE them and get your rich daddy to get you tickets.. :(

Sorry for the rant.. Just needed to get that out of my system.. Well, review any ideas.. Criteria welcome!