"BITCH YOU READY?!?!" Paris yells entering my house. I'm nineteen so I'm able to live alone. Almost done with high school, I got held back in third grade so I'm older than everyone there. "YEP COMING!" I say while grabbing the tickets and backstage passes. I run down the stairs to see Paris dressed in a British flag shirt that shows off the bottom bit of her stomach, and dark blue shorts. I myself was wearing my knitted ombre sweater that goes from white to blue, some dark pants, and my blue beanie. "You look great!" she tells me "I wish I looked like you!! you look amazing, Zayn is sure to fall in love with you!!" "Why thank you! Now give meh my ticket and lets beat it!!!" She says. I hand her her ticket and her backstage pass. We go out to her car and she starts off towards the arena.
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an hour later we make it to the arena. We walk inside goofing off. This was going to be the best day of my life!!! We get to our seats and sit. a girl beside me turns and says to her friend "Ugh! we have to sit next to two whores!! They don't deserve to be here!!! They better be here for Lewis and Niel!!! Harvey is MINE!!!" Paris rolls her eyes. Excuse me!?! did I hear you call me and my friend a whore?!?! Bitch have you seen yourself?!?! Hell you wear so much makeup! you look like you're Barbie and ken's ugly whore daughter!! Look, Barbie, We have more right to be here than you do, and you're not really fans! it's Louis, niall And HARRY! god so shut you're little slut mouths, because you're not going to get Harry's dick shoved down them!" she rants. Damn she was mad.

Notes

guys!! I updated!!! I hope you like it but im sorry its so boring the boy's will come in the next chapter I promise!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1