You're Perfect to Me

Acacia loves One Direction. She unexpectedly gets tickets to their concert and excited her after an awful doctor's checkup. What happens when she meets the guys and one falls for her, even though she's not skinny as a twig?

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3. The Envelope

She handed me the envelope with the goofiest grin plastered on her face I had ever seen. 

"What's this?" I cautiously asked. She just stared back with her eyes opened wide, like I was about to get the biggest shock of my life.
I slowly began to tear open the envelope. Inside were two neatly folded pieces of paper. I opened the first. I literally almost threw it out the window. Inside were two tickets to the SOLD OUT One Direction concert this 
afternoon. 

"MOM WHERE DID YOU GET THIS?!" I practically screamed at her. She had the biggest grin on her face I had ever seen on a human being. She looked like the Cheshire Cat was on drugs. 

"Your father and I talked about it, and we found some extra money in the budget, so we went to one of those guys that sells them on the side of the street," she said while laughing. I tried to hug her, but was restricted by my seatbelt. 

"I LOVE YOU MOMMY!" I screamed as loud as I could. I didn't care who heard. Louis Tomlinson himself could've heard me screaming and I wouldn't have cared. 

"I love you too, Acacia," Mom said as she kissed me on the cheek. She started the car and started driving in the opposite direction from which we came. 
"Where are we going?" I wondered aloud. I thought I was going to go home to get ready for the concert. 
"You'll see. Just listen to your music again," she instructed as she pulled out onto the highway. I leaned back in my seat and put "C'mon C'mon" on repeat. It was one of my favorite songs off the new album. I closed my eyes and dozed off, dreaming about the concert. 


*This chapter was pretty short, but things will get exciting soon enough! (;*

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