Brittyn's POV

Somehow, I really don't know how exactly, I managed to persuade Eleanor we needed to go hang out with the guys. When I told her Liam's name I thought she was gonna have a heart attack.

"Britt!! Have you been living under a rock the last 3 years? You really don't know who One Direction are?!? ONE FREAKING DIRECTION BRITTYN!! They are gods!"

"Ele, im gonna need you to get it together. Seriously though. Your shaking. You know I don't do the whole 'boy band' scene. I tolerate that one crappy band you make me listen to but I only do it because you are my best friend."

I thought she was gonna punch me. "You shut your whore mouth! The Wanted are amazing."

All I could do was laugh, "You need therapy Ele. Im serious. Im concerned. Now come on cute boys want us to hang out!"

I began to drag her over but she stopped, "I have to pee!"

"Of course you do!" I sighed "I reckon I have to go with you."

Eleanor nodded, "Pretty please darling! "

Good lord, she was already drunk. This should be inters

Notes

A/N

The Wanted suck :))

Just thought I'd throw that in there

Xoxo -Ana