“Hey, we just had a great idea,” said Harry cheerfully. “Yeah, ‘we’,” I said sarcastically. “There is this festival she wants to visit and I thought, what if we join her?” “What festival?” Zayn asked. “Concert at sea,” I said. “What?” He raised an eyebrow. (Haha, say it really fast, people are then like: wtf????) “Concert. At. Sea. Do I need to spell it out for you?” I took my laptop, and pulled up the website. “I’ve never heard of… any of them. Except James Morrison,” Louis said. “No, of course not.” “But it sounds like fun,” Louis said. Of course. I opened the c@s playlist in spotify and choose rain down on me by Kane. (IT TOOK FREAKING THREE DAYS FOR MY SWEATER TO DRY AFTER THIS!!!) After that, I just left it on. “How do you know this festival?” Liam asked. “The band that organises this, was the favourite of my dad. He went every year. The first time they held it, it was only Saturday and he went alone. I stayed with Davina. Since 2009, I went as well. And I just love it. And this year, the line-up is perfect, all my favourite bands are going to perform.” “We’re not going to,” Naill joked. I rolled my eyes. “Anyway, if you want to go, hurry, the tickets are always sold out.” I claimed half of the couch, probably more kicked my feet up. Naill sat on my lap. “Ouch, Horan get off, you’re crushing my legs,” I said. He gave me a sad face and I shoved him of my lap. “Well, maybe you shouldn’t occupy the whole couch.” “I do so if I wish to do so.” I replied. “You know what she doesn’t like?” Harry said to Naill. “Oh no, you’re not going to…” I started. But he went there and within three seconds I laid on the floor. Again. “I. Hate. You.” That was to Harry and Naill. “No. You. Don’t.” They replied.

After that Harry tried to figure out the website to order tickets and I was not going to help them. Or encourage them to go. I wanted to go with Davina and Mila, hell, I was spamming Mila’s inbox with all songs of the people performing, but I didn’t want the five most recognisable faces in the freaking world around me. One was already annoying and it has been four days. Hmmm, well, for now I blamed the fact that I just wasn’t used to having someone act like that. Anyway, I was praying that the tickets were sold out. I half expected that, but after like an hour Harry cheered. “What?” “I figured it out,” he said proudly. Wonderful. “And?” “I have them.” I groaned. Sure, the chance that Jay and Mark would say yes increased now Louis joined me, but Louis joined me. Seriously. Help me?

Notes

The sweetest thing they've ever said: "Ik vind je lief", but now, I can't stop laughing. Seriously, after that they asked Harry and Naill what their first thought was this morning and Harry was like: what did I do last night? and Naill was like: this is unbelievable.

Anyway, the first 2 days of school were horrible. My dutch teacher was like: It's sixth hour, I have a headache, so we're going to take it easy. And I was like: my head is going to explode. And seriously, the first hour of the freaking year, we already had homework and all my teachers are already talking about the finals, which is within two freaking years. So, I am going to die 0: ) But I'll try to write as much as possible, because, you know, I want a sort of a life besides school...

By the way guys (well, probably girls, but I don't care everybody is a guy to me :P) :

Ik vind je lief :P because you read my story :)

XXX