5. Chapter 5
~~************* Lizzie’s p.o.v*************
I pinched myself, it had to be a dream. Morgan and I are going to see the first concert in the Where We Are tour, he have front row seats and it’s just us. My parents didn’t care that there were no adults, they didn’t care about any of the details as long as it didn’t cost them anything. Morgan had sold the other ticket and given all the money to charity.
Finally, after days, of waiting, we were on our way. Morgan’s dad was going through all the safety stuff (stay together, don’t talk to strangers, if u do lose each other arrange a meet up point etc.) for the 7th time. Morgan kept checking the date on the tickets and chattering nonstop about Luke’s favourite colour and Larry Stylinson and Michael’s favourite animal. We had set off extra early so we could get to our seats in plenty of time but suddenly we had come to the back of a traffic jam. We sighed and fidgeted in the back of the car for 15 minutes until Morgan’s dad realised that the was a back street shortcut and took us round that. Morgan showed the man at the gates our tickets and he let us through. We were in. Morgan dragged me out of the car and we thanked his dad before running down the wide gravel path to the Stadium, the noise coming from inside was already pretty loud. Morgan had to show another man our tickets before we could go up the staircase and into the Stadium itself. The noise was deafening. We walked slowly down the staircase and to the front row. Our seats were on the end.
After 5 minutes of excited chatter Morgan and I began shouting “ Start” with everyone else. I felt a hand on my shoulder and from the way Morgan gripped my arm, he had one on his shoulder as well.
“Where’d you get your tickets?” said a voice, with a strong Spanish accent, behind us. I looked at Morgan. He turned round and started shaking.
“You,” he whispered,” I got them from you.”
“No you didn’t, I don’t sell tickets. The guy you got yours from sold you fakes.”
“You,” Morgan repeated “it was definitely you”
“Well your coming with me anyway. Let these people into their seats.”
He dragged us onto the steps. Morgan stopped. The security guy tried to lift him but Morgan stayed firm.
“ABUSE! CHILD ABUSE,” Morgan screamed, “FRAUD! ABUSE!”
Across the stadium, two figures came out of the tunnel. They were running towards us. The security guy pulled me away from Morgan. I burst into tears. The two figures were climbing over the barrier, it was Harry and Calum. I was released and fell into Morgan’s arms. Suddenly I was back in his grip. Morgan was shouting as Calum and Harry helped me stand up. I felt something pressing into my back, something sharp. Immediately everything started to go blurry and Morgan shouting was the last thing I heard before I sank to the ground and the world went black…....
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