Gotta Be You

Mia, Alex, And Chloe have been best friends since birth. They fall in love with the boys from a popular band called, "One Direction". The girls all have a favorite member that they have each loved from the beginning. Mia loves Niall, Chloe loves Harry, and Alex has major feelings for Zayn. When something happens at a meet& greet, and, at the concert, the girls' lives will never be the same.


1. Save You Tonight


~4 days until 1D concert~



                                                                   *Mia’s P.O.V*


I HAVE BACKSTAGE PASSES TO SEE ONE DIRECTION AND TICKETS FOR THE CONCERT! The Concert is in 4 days, and I’m in love with Niall James Horan. No joke. If I can even get a hug from him (maybe even a kiss on the cheek J) my life would be 1000000000x better. Even a conversation with him would change everything. I would burst into tears as I would be walking away, and I’ll remember it forever. I have to prepare!! I need perfect nails, perfect hair, and the perfect outfit if I’m going to get 5 minutes with One Direction. ALONE (Except for Alex and Chloe… they are going too).

 I called up Alex and Chloe, and we’re going shopping!! My mom is taking us to the mall in a half hour so we can choose our outfits for the big day! We are also buying shoes, accessories, and after our little trip, we’re going to get our nails done!! I don’t think you understand how overwhelmed and excited I am to see the love of my life!!! I mean, I would do ANYTHING for Niall. And from what I see in all the interviews and video diaries, he’s sweet, funny, and would be the perfect boyfriend<3 

But I’m just leading myself on. I’m just another fan to him, and he probably won’t even remember me. Unfortunately. I just wish that he would be interested in a girlfriend.. I was watching an interview and he said that he wasn’t looking for one now. That sucks. Although I already know that I will NEVER EVER have a chance with him. I can try, I can change myself, but I will know (and it is painfully clear to me) I can never be with him. I will just cherish the five minutes I’ll have with him, and the rest of the boys. Hopefully, I can get them to sing happy birthday to me, since the concert is on the same day.

I think that this will be the longest 4 days of my life. 


                                                                   *Niall’s P.O.V.*


“Niall! Wake up. We have to rehearse for our up-coming concert.” I look up to see Liam staring down at me. “What time is it? What happened last night?” I asked him, still half asleep. I remember going to another one of Harry’s famous parties.  Now I sat up, more aware of what was going on, when Liam answered “It’s 1:30 in the afternoon. You partied too hard again last night. You need to stop this! It’s getting way to out of hand. You come home drunk every night, with arrogant behavior, and you scream while raiding the fridge!”                                                                                                                                      

I have a pounding headache. I don’t feel good. I don’t need Liam lecturing me again. All I do is give him a blank stare. Maybe he’ll go away then and leave me alone… all I want is to sleep. And to take an Advil. Liam doesn’t go away. In fact, he opens his mouth to talk again, “You know what you need? A girlfriend. A girl who is sweet, and can keep you from getting drunk all the time!” he sounded sooo excited. “And where can I get one of those?” I asked with a tone of sarcasm in my voice. “Well, I understand that we have about 100 fans coming backstage.. Maybe you might like one!!”                    

Liam looked at me, a smile coming on his face. I know that smile; it’s the I-have-a-great-idea face. This isn’t the first time this conversation has popped up. Or that face. “What makes you think I will like any of them? I mean don’t get me wrong, I love my fans, but I wouldn’t date any of them.” I responded making him tone down his excitement. “Forget it. Get dressed. Get ready, and we’ll stop for breakfast on the way there.” He gets up and leaves.

He shut the door.. Good. I finally get some privacy. He may be right though.. A girlfriend would be nice. I feel kinda bad for being an asshole to him just now.. He was trying to help.. Whatever. I’ll say I’m sorry later, but I have to shower and get ready. I have to admit, I’m going to look for a girl at our concert in 4 days. I don’t want to be alone anymore... 






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