Will my dreams ever come true?

I'm writing a One Direction fanfiction about a girl who's 17 years old called Sophia. In the story her mother died, her brothers away off to University and her Dad is becoming very ill. She has a massive crush on Niall Horan, her dream is to go see him and the other lads in concert. Her mum had planned to buy her tickets to go see One Direction as she is such a big fan, but sadly she died so she never got the chance to.


2. Stranger Danger

                                                          Sophia's pov                                                                                                                                                                                                     

 I woke up and looked at the clock realising it was 11.30, oh I must have slept in. I got up and went over to my wardrobe to pick out and outfit to put on, I decided on my black skinny jeans and my Midnight Memories Sweatshirt. I quickly put my hair in a bun and put on some makeup.

I walked downstairs to find my dad in the kitchen cooking Pancakes for breakfast.

''Mmmmm, smell's delicious dad'' 

My dad giggled while he put the plates of pancakes down on the table along with the honey and Nutella.

I took three pancakes and sat them on my plate, I put honey on my first two pancakes and Nutella  on my third. They tasted delicious, so I decided to take another two.

''Sophia, would you do me a favour and go to the store for me? I need a few bits and bobs.''

''Sure, what do you need?, ill go just now.''

''Bread, Butter, juice, Egg's, Milk, and Crisps. Thanks Sophia, your a wee gem.''

''No bother dad, ill be back in about 20 minutes'' I said while walking out the door

I had forgotten to take my headphones with me so I had no music to listen to, i didn't really mind since its only a 5 minute walk, but i would much rather be listening to One Direction than  a load of peoples conversations.

When i arrived at the store there was no baskets left, only trolleys and i didn't really want to walk around with one of them if i was only putting like 5 things in it. So i just decided id have to hold everything.

I began walking around the supermarket, I found the bread, butter, eggs and milk within  5 minutes  but I couldn't find the juice or the crisps.

When I eventually found the isle with the juice and crisps, I was struggling to hold everything. If it wasn't the butter slipping out my hand it was the milk or the juice.

That's when a guy came over to me, ''Here darling, let me help you.''

''I...im ok thanks, ill manage''.

The guy began to get an angry look on his face, ''Take the bloody BASKET!'' he screamed.

''O....o..ok'' I struggled to say.

''Now let me drive you home, once you've paid for this stuff''

''No, my dad is waiting outside for me.'' i lied

''Hmmm, ok but i insist to walk you out.''

''N...no, Im fine, Im not a baby i walk by myself.''

''oh... Someone's being feisty, he lifted his fist to hit me but i duck and ran'' i was petrified.

After running for what like forever, I was outside my house. I decided i wouldn't tell my dad about what happened at the store, he worries to much already.



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