Fame

This is a fanfiction about one direction. Comments and criticism welcome!

Priyanka Nachane has always struggled to be the singer she wants to be. So what happens when she has a little run in with one direction? Read and you will see lovelies...

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1. lets go see One Direction!

RINGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!! RINNGGGGGGGG!!! 

My cellphone went off with sharp rings. I jolted awake, groaned, and turned over to answer it. 

"Hey girl!" said my best friend, Krusha. 

"What do you want Krusha?" I said, yawning into the phone. 

"Well good morning to you too sunshine." she said, giggling.

"Hey PrI!" said my other friend, Hannah. 

"How many of you are here?" I wondered out loud.

"Its me, Hannah, Erica, Emma, Elissa, Izzy, and Jessi.'' said Krusha.

I quickly corrected her grammer, and could feel her scowling through the phone. 

"You are so annoying." 

I laughed and sat up on my bed. 

"So what is going on bitches?" 

"We have news." said Hannah.

"Is it good or bad? I'm sorta scared." I prodded.

"ITS AMAZING NEWS!'' screamed Emma. 

"Emmas a bit excited...." giggled Erica. 

"Well, what is it?" I asked, curious now. 

"WE ARE GOING TO SEE ONE DIRECTION IN CONCERT! I GOT TICKETS!!!" Emma screamed into my ear.

One direction was the hottest boy band in the world right now. Harry Styles, Liam Payne, Louis Tomlinson, Zayn Malik, and Niall Horan. I thought about it. I liked them. I thought they had great voices, and a lot of potential to do good things. My thoughts were interrupted by Izzys voice.

"Well? What do you think?" she asked, waiting.

"When is the concert?'' I asked. 

"Erm..." Emma made a nervous noise. 

"It's actually in 3 hours." said Hannah. 

"We are coming to pick you up in an hour." said Izzy and hung up before I could say anything.

I groaned and went to the bathroom to do my business. After I came out of the bathroom, I went to pick out my clothes that I would wear. I decided to wear a pair of jean shorts with the British flags on the butt. I pulled a simple white tank top over my head and tied my hair in a bun. I put on some mascara and a little eyeliner. As I slumped down the stairs, my mom looked at me.

"Where are you going, baby?" she asked me. 

"I'm going to the One Direction concert with some friends and they will drop me off, ok?" I said kissing the top of my sisters head. 

I finished my breakfast in a hurry, and in no time my doorbell rang 4 times. The usual signal. I opened the door to find my well dressed best friends standing in front of me. I took in their amazing outfits and looked at my simple shorts and tank top. I shrugged and hugged my mom, dad, and sister goodbye. 

"LET'S GO SEE ONE DIRECTION!'' screamed Erica. 

We got inside of the car and drove to the concert. I put my headphones in my ears and turned on my favorite song, Let it Be by The Beatles. 

 

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