5. The odds are in my favor
"Bye Julia!" I yelled across the room. The boys turned to me. "Niall, Niall, Niall..." Louis mumbled. "What did I do wrong this time?" I asked. "You like her don't you?" asked Zayn dryly. I looked up at him. "Yeah, whats your point?" "I know what yall are thinking. Niall has been waiting so long for his princess. Don't raise you're hopes, she just an obsessed fan." I mimicked them. They looked away and hung their heads because they knew that I had taken the words right out of their mouths. Liam stepped foward, "Niall, I'm excited that you think she's special! I can't wait to hang out with her." he said with a smile. I smiled at the boys, " Well boys, I think we have a show to put on!" I laughed.
**Julia's P.O.V. **
"YOU WHAT?!" Casey and Lainey screamed. "I got Niall Horan's number..." It hit me. "OH MY GOSH! I GOT NIALL HORAN'S NUMBER!" I screamed. We huddled together and jumped up and down. I looked at my phone, 8:00 am. We have 5 hours until the concert. "We should go check out our seats guys!" I offered.
We walked to the arena and scooted past multiple people. We walked to the front row and sat down. We where sitting pretty much in the middle of the stage. "We have the best seats in the house guys!" Casey said happily. I thought to myself, this is going to be the best night ever. We walked around downtown for a couple hours and ate at a little restaurant downtown. We laughed and talked about the boys. "It is amazing how far they've come!" I said. "I know right! You where right, they have gone far!" said Casey, swallowing her food. My alarm went off on my phone, "30 minutes until the show girls!" I said excitedly. We called a cab and piled in. -- As we arrived at the arena, there where screaming fans everywhere. I pushed my way through all of the people, holding onto Lainey's hand, and her holding onto Casey's.
We pushed an shoved our way to te front row and took our seats. I couldn't sit still. I kept flittering my eyes around the stage, looking for the blonde boy who stole my heart. Then suddenly a countdown appeared on the screen above the stage. I couldn't even hear myself think! "ARE YOU READY FOR ONE DIRECTION?!" a voice boomed over the speakers, and vibrating through my body. The response was just more screaming, how it could get louder, I cannot think of. The arena went dark, pitch black. Then 5 spotlights glared on the stage, fog rolled out from the sides. One by one the boys rose up introducing themselves, as if they needed to. I waited for Niall to say his name. " and I'm Niall Horan!" I stared at him knowing that he was mine, and he looked down and winked at me...