I look at the picture of Niall and back at the picture of Harry.
"Why is it so hard to chose between them??," I ask my roommate, Jordan.
"Don't know. Keep it down M, I'm trying to study here," she mumbles.
"Fine," I groan and flip to my stomach, grabbing my laptop.
I mean seriously! Let me show you how I can't chose between Harry Styles and Niall Horan.
His hair, his body, his personality, his cheekyness, his voice, his green eyes, his dimples......
His Irishness, his cuteness, his personality, the fact that he has no tattoos, his blue eyes.......
I could go on and on with those two.
"NO!," I yell once I see the new message on my laptop screen.
Jordan jumps out of her chair in shock.
"What now?," she wines.
"This can't be real!," I yell showing her the screen.
" Congratulations you won two ticket for One Directions concert from 98.7 radio station. Please stop by this week to pick them up. Address below..."
"Tell me this ain't real!," I say.
"Oooooh, it's real alright!," Jordan says.
"NO FREAKING WAY!," I yell and jump off my bed.
"WE ARE GOING TO THE CONCERT!!!," Jordan joins in with me as we hop around our dorm room.
WARNING: Crazy college kids here
There's a knock on our door. I open it and Luke our next door buddy is standing there.
"Keep it down ya'll. Me and Mike can hear you from the other side," he wines, letting himself in.
"LUKE YOU WON'T BELIEVE THIS!," Jordan yells.
"What?," he says annoyed, sitting down on her bed.
"WE WON TICKETS TO THE 1D CONCERT!," she shrieks.
"Nice!," he said, opening his energy juice.
"IT'S MORE THEN NICE LUKEYYYYYYY!!!!!," I yell.
"Stop screaming both of you!," Michael says walking into our room.
Whoops! Left the door open! Haha, my fault.
"Michael the girls just won ticket to the 1D concert!," Luke said.
"Oh, wait you didn't tell them, did you?," Michael asks.
"Tell us what?," I ask.
"Nothing," Luke mumbles.
I look over at Jordan who was looking at me confused.
"TELL USSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!," we both yell.
"Not tonight, girls. Tomorrow, when Ash and Cal will join us," Michael says.
"Okay," I groan.
"Well night," Luke says and shoves Michael out the door.
"Night guys!," I say and shut the door behind them.
"What was that all about?," I ask Jordan.
"We shall find out tomorrow," she answers.
"Okay, I need a shower," I say walking into our bathroom.
"Have a nice shower," Jordan says before I close the door.
"Thanks," I mumble.
For the next five minutes I celebrate in the bathroom, before turning my shower on.
I'M GOING TO SEE THE BOYS LIVE!!!!! WINNER WINNER!