Why So Obsessive?

When Octavia and her sister Melody win tickets to meet One Direction, Octavia has an extremely bad feeling.
Over 1000 screaming fans, a headache to last a lifetime, rubbish music...
But everything changes.
Octavia walks out of the O2 stunned, and changes her mind.
Maybe they are good.
Maybe liking isn't so bad.
Well thats until she meets Louis Tomlinson...


3. It's Perfect!

Melody and I hopped off the second bus, still clutching bags of clothes and shoes. We were at the drop by school, and it seemed a little weird not going to school.

"So, where's this shop then?"

"Just around the corner. Some of us like to actualy get out, you know, Melody"

"What ever" Melody muttered.

I led her down the road, and around the corner.

And there, in front of us, a whole street full of second hand and charity shops.

"I call it The Charity District" I laughed.

Meldoy grinned.

"I guess this is pretty awsome. And, there's a lot of people" she smiled.

She was right, a whole crowd of people were bustling in and out of every shop, buying everything they wanted.

"Come on, before they take it all!"


We stood in my favourite shop, Melody commenting on every piece of jewellary.

"Why didn't you ever take me here before, Occy?" she exclaimed.

I grinned proudly.

Then she picked up a diamond necklace, the same colour as her new shoes.

"Theres a matching braclett too!"

I watched her jump about with excitment.

Then she took both items of jewellary to the desk, and paid only a fifer for both.

"Thank you sooo much!" she spoke to Ange, the shop owner.

"That's quite alright, hon" she replied, flicking through her Okay! magazine.

We left the shop quickly, and Melody placed her bags on the pavement.

"You are a complete life-saver, Occytavia!"

Then she reached out, and gave me a very strong hug.

I sighed through her hair.

She released herself, and looked at me, with complete seriousness.

"What's wrong, Occy?"

I wanted to tell her the secret that mum told me to keep for a bit. But I knew if I didn't tell her now, she'd kill me later.

"Okay, okay. Mum told me to hide it, but..."


"You know the tickets we got?"


"We also get a Backstage pass so we can meet and greet the boys..."

Her scream was shrill, and loud.

I covered my ears.

Then I let go, and she gave me another arm-breaking hug.

"Oh Occy! This is Perfect!".


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