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.

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4. Na Na Na

                                                        ~1 day before 1D concert~

                                                                *Mia's P.O.V.*

 

Ohmygod. THE CONCERT IS TOMORROW! Everything is perfect. I have the perfect skin, hair, nails, and I'm sooo  relaxed. I feel like my day at the spa, still carried on until the next day-- today. When I woke up this morning, I examined myself in the mirror. I walked up to my 6ft. tall mirror and examined my 5'7 self. My hair was pulled in an almost perfect braid (thank you spa), my skin looked like it was glowing, my finger nails had a really dark (almost black) nail polish, my toes had a pretty pink nail polish with blue sparkles through it. 

I walked over to my closet and looked all the way to the left. There it was, my outfit for tomorrow. I haven't tried on the shirt, but I knew my size, so I bought it anyways. I wanted to put it on for the first time tomorrow, but I can't wait anymore. I quickly pulled on the shirt, and examined myself. Beautiful. Wait.. Wait.. Oh my god. I can't believe... everything blacked out.

I woke up probably 10 minutes later. I passed out from what I'm assuming-- shock. There's a HUGE HOLE in the side of my shirt! I can't believe I didn't see it at the store. How could they sell it to me!?! I need to call the girls up, and we need to go and buy a new one! Maybe even a new shirt! I am now officially stressed again. I called Alex.

"Hello?"

"Alex. I'm about to die. Call Chloe. We have to go shopping." 

"Why? What's wrong!? We just got our outfits!"

"Alex. There's a hole. IN THE SIDE OF MY SHIRT"

"OHMYGAWD!! you  didn't notice at the store!?

"NO!"

"Oh my god. Ok. We'll be over in 20 minutes."

"Thank you!!! I love you sooo much!!!"

"I know. see you soon."

"K! bye!"

I got dressed, and shoved my shirt and it's receipt in my bag. About 15 minutes later, there's Alex and Chloe. "What happened?" Chloe asked. She had a look of concern in her eyes. "Well, I tried on the shirt, there was a huge hole, I then passed out from shock." I said. I still can't believe this happened to me. "Aright. We're going to the mall. You wanna drive my new convertible to make you feel better?" Alex asked. "YES! oh my god! you're really letting me!?" My excitement was growing in my voice. "No. JUST kidding!! here's the keys!!" She handed me the keys to her car, and I ran to it. We all got in, and now we're off! 

                                                                 *Niall's P.O.V.*

The concert is tomorrow. We have rehearsal all day today. I put on my jumper when I wake up and head to my kitchen. When I step in, I look for my tea I got when I was in America. It was at Teavanna. I got the "Youthberry" tea. It's my favorite. I make a glass of that, and add about a teaspoon of "blue Agave " nectar. I then pour it in a to-go coffee cup, and I hop in my car. 

I have to pick up Harry on the way there though. I'm dreading it because I'm going to talk to him about meeting that girl. That's why I asked him if he wanted a ride there. All I want to know is what she looks like. That's all. Just that. I'm not interested, I just want to know what she looks like. She must be hot if she's Harry Styles approved though. But I'm not getting in to a relationship because I know I'm not falling in love at the first sight. 

I pulled up to Harry's house and he was waiting outside with some tea himself. He ran to my car, gave me us cup, and jumped in. He then took it back, and continued drinking. "Hey man!" I said excitedly. "Hey.. how far away is this place again?" He asked with his DEEP voice. "About 35 minutes.. which is perfect, because I have to ask you something." I said slowly. "Like whatt???" Harry said with a huge smile coming across his face. His dimples (one of his major trademarks) were defiantly etched in his cheeks.

"Go on then! Ask me!" he sounded very eager. "Ok. It's about that girl you told me about.. what does she look like?" I looked at him at a red light. " Ok. Picture, perfect figure, beautiful long brown hair with blue dip-dye, deep/ dark brown eyes, a perfect nose, olive skin, and she's about your height. I think you would be a perfect match don't you?" He asked.. putting the pressure on me. I mean, don't get me wrong, The girl sounds beautiful, but not a perfect match like Harry suggested. "Um.. no..? she sounds pretty, but I told you, and I have told meself a thousand times, I'm not falling in love with a fan. No matter how pretty they are, it just won't happen... maybe I'm destined to be alone." again I looked at him as I was saying this at another red light. "Then why did you ask me what she looks like? You are obviously interested" Harry said smirking.

"I was just curious. Now let's just drop it." I turned on the radio and just blasted the music. I don't give a shit what him, Louis, Liam, or Zayn have to say about me getting a girlfriend. When I say it's not happening, I men it's not happening. I know myself, and I know that I.WILL.NOT.DATE.A.FAN.NO.MATTER.HOW.PRETTY.SHE.IS. right?

 

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