"Oh my god! I can't believe we are here!" my best friend Peyton squealed excitedly in the passenger seat.
"I know! I can't believe we actually got tickets!" I squealed in delight as I pulled into the extremely crowed parking lot of the One Direction concert.
"I hope to see Niall tonight!" she exclaimed.
"I can't wait to see Louis!" I chanted after her.
We stood in line behind Harry lovers. Behind us were Zayn lovers. They were half dressed up with the hair, and tattoos. It was hectic, people crying and nervous laughter. We handed the guy the tickets, and walked inside.
Their faces were plastered everywhere. Walls, floors and even the bathrooms were covered in Zayn, Niall, Louis, Harry, and Liam. It would be a tad bit creepy if it wasn't for the fact that we were at the concert.
We found are seats, they weren't bad but not front row. "Wouldn't it be amazing to meet them Peyton?" I asked. "I mean I know there is like a one in a million chance but still we could dream right?"
"Yeah," she said. "But it's highly unlikely. But who knows? Your one lucky person. I mean you got these seats right?"
"Yea I guess." I looked up into the celling when the guys came out smiling. Peyton about died when Niall came out so I squeezed her hand. This was really happening
we are at the concert. I can't believe it. I smiled to myself.