We got to the concert. The arena was full of screaming teenagers, some crying.. some laughing.. some smiling.. and some dancing around in excitement. I was doing the lot haha. The time was going by so slowly. As a way to pass time, we decided to go the souvenirs stall. Scarl and I both bought a programme and a couple of posters. Louise being the most amazing woman that she is carried them for us. We went to join the cue of excited teenagers all waiting for the doors to open so that they could go and find their seats.
**Half an hour later**
My legs were starting to feel like jelly. We'd been waiting in this cue for half an hour and the doors still haven't opened yet! Scarlett wrote "I Love Niall" on my cheek with a pink marker pen, as I wrote "I Love Liam" across hers. Liam was her favourite. Kind of ironic because Liam was Niall's best friend out of the boys. He always went to Liam for everything. (I know that from stalking them too much) ;)
Oh my god. This cue seemed to last forever! 5 more minutes and the doors should open. My legs were really hurting but this will be well worth it. It's kind of scary thinking that I'm in the same building as One Direction. I'm freaking out! I'm surprised I haven't passed out yet. I saw the doors spring open and I grabbed hold of Samanda and we both squealed like little kids! We were so excited!
oh my god. The doors have opened! Walking towards the woman scanning the tickets, and the butterflies are sending me crazy! I'm so excited. Definitely the best day of my life. Me and Scarl take a photo on Snapchat and I send the snap to my dad. Letting him know I'm about to go see Niall in concert!
*skipped out the bit where we get our tickets scanned and finding our seats haha*
We found our seat easy enough. Looking up at the stage which my heroes will be standing on, I shed a few tears because I'm in the same building as Niall. I'm on the front row of his concert. I'm upset because I miss him. Will he notice me?
"shut up Samanda. You're talking daft" I thought to myself. I looked behind me and up all the stands, I looked at all the beautiful girls screaming for them to come on stage, and tell my self I'm being stupid. There is a one in a billion chance that I will ever talk to Niall again. Being front row at his concert is as good as it gets I'm afraid.
As I told myself this, another tear escaped my eye..
Now, I'm just waiting for them to arrive on stage...
I cant wait to do the next chapter...
Enjoying writing this fan fic... It's really fun!
Hope you're liking it!