Postcards And Polaroids {16+} - sequel to 'My Step-Brother' -


1. intro

2 years later

I let out a loud groan as once again One Direction appeared on my tv screen. I decided to just turn the tv off and walked upstairs to my room. It was now ten pm and my grandmother had just left for her night shift at the hospital. I let myself fall onto the bed when my phone rang.

"Hello?" I mumbled through my pillow, not wanting to turn around. "My parents are the best!" My friend Claire screamed. "No need to scream." I laughed, turning around and sitting up in my bed. "But what'd they do?" I asked and she squealed. "They got us tickets." She choked out and I giggled. "Tickets for what?" I asked her. "The One Direction concert." She said and I froze. "And that's not the only thing. They're backstage." She let out a squeal.

"We're going to meet One Direction." My mouth dropped and so did my phone.

This can't be happening.

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