Suddenly my phone vibrates in my jacket pocket. Smoothly I pick it up, and see a text from...Lisa?
'What r u doing? Why r u just standing thr? Get back in the car!!!!!!' I look to my side and see Lisa sitting in her car frowning out the dashboard at me, beckoning frantically to come back.
Wistfully I turn back to the spot where Zayn and Niall are standing. I guess it doesn't really matter of they see me. And, being England it's bloody cold, so I should probably get back inside the car. I hear a shout and Niall is bent over laughing as Zayn mimes a weird dance. Strange kids.
From her blank expression, it looks like Lisa can't see the two boys, so she's looking at me like I'm crazy.
Suddenly a man with a clipboard comes out of the bus and catches the boys' attention. Taking the chance I run back to Lisa's car and tumble in.
"How many cigs did you have? Seriously you took long enough." Lisa frowns at me, and at my bright expression.
"Nevermind that! Niall and Zayn are out there! They're..." I don't even finish my sentence.
"WHAT. Don't joke with me here. No WAY." Lisa is clutching at my arm and looking around the parking lot frantically.
I know she'll just freak out if she sees them now, so I lie.
"They went back in, and we should get going to the concert now Lisa!" Voice of reason here.
After some protestations Lisa and I walk toward the hall doors, joining with the sizeable stream of fans flooding the entrance. There's a lot of people here, and if I wasn't clutching Lisa's sleeve, I would be on the other side of the room from her by now.