3 girls and One direction

Today is the day. Aria, Lily and Samantha, 16, are leaving their home town to go to London, for their favorite group’s show. They are so excited! They will finally meet those 5 boys. They have been waiting for a year before this day had come. But what they don’t know is that they’ll never forget those 3 days…


17. Aria’s P.O.V

Hey hey’ I wrote. ‘Are you close to Harry right now?’ I received the answer immediately. ‘No why? Oh, and Hi! ;)’ he texted. ‘Cause I have a question for you’ Sam was still crying. ‘Okay what about?’ ‘Why Harry didn’t call he back?’ he knew who I was talking about. ‘Hum, he don’t want me to tell it’ ‘hey, come on, you can tell me! Please? She’s crying right now’ ‘because of that?! Oh my gosh I’m sorry… well Harry is scared that she won’t answer him’ “What?! But that’s stupid!” “What is stupid?” Lily asked. I didn’t realize that I said it out loud. “Niall say that Harry is scared that you won’t answer to him” I said. “What? But he’s stupid! Tell him to text me” ‘can you tell Harry to text her?’ ‘He don’t want, he really don’t want’ ‘okay, well… where is your next show?’ he named a city that was at like 30 minutes of ours. ‘Ok well wait a minute’ I called my mom to ask her if we could go to the show. It was the next day. My mom said yes for me. Then she asked her friends, cause apparently it was my friends’ parents. They all said yes. We looked at the tickets on Internet. There were some left, but they weren’t really good. We reserved them and we paid them on the website. I gave my mom’s credit card number. We would pay them to her after. I texted Niall. ‘We’ll be there’ ‘great! Can’t wait to see you’ he answered. We made a plan. We did some posters on which we wrote: Mrs. Malik for Lily, Mrs. Styles for Sam and Mrs. Horan for me. Then, I texted Niall again. ‘We did posters’ I send him the picture of them. ‘When you’ll see us from the stage, tell Harry that it’s us’ ‘okay’ he answered. ‘After the show, come to the backstage door. When you’ll receive my text, open the door cause I’m sure Paul won’t let us enter’ ‘okay, it’s a deal. Something else?’ ‘Yes. Can’t wait to see you’ ‘can’t wait too. Bye lovely’ ‘bye’ I couldn’t believe Niall had call me lovely. Bye lovely he wrote. I could imagine him saying that. When my parents came back, we slept, because we wanted to be in form for the show. Tomorrow would be hard.

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