Lost and Found
Chapter 5: Concert Time
"I. Am. So. EXCITED!" Lyna exclaimed next to me. I slammed my palms over my ears.
"Jesus, girl! Keep it down." She stuck her tongue out at me with a smile on her lips before turning back to Belle. The one who actually cared about the topic of conversation.
"Aren't you, Belle?"
"YES!" She shouted, clapping her hands together. I winced, but neither of them noticed. Instead, I focused my gaze out the window, only half listening to their words.
"You like Niall, right?" Belle asked. Lyna nodded with enthusiasm. "I'm a Zayn girl myself." Belle replied. Lyna laughed, looking out the window.
"OOO We're here!" She lightly slapped my shoulder. "Why didn't you tell me?" I raised my eyesbrows at her and she just fake pouted.
"Oh lighten up will ya?" Belle teased. The car pulled to a stop and we all clambered out. Well, out of the limo. Lyna's parents are a bit...how do you say...loaded. But they don't rub it in people's faces. Which is nice. We all stood in front of the entrance, my two friends awe-struck. Then they grabbed my hands, dragging me along. We raced through the ticket booths and concessions, dashing to our front row seats. The very front. Leave it to Lyna to put us here.
"Oh, I almost forgot." Lyna squealed, digging into her purse. When she found her treasure, she handed them to us. I flipped mine over, reading the back stage pass. All three of us slipped them over our necks just as the concert began. Belle and Lyna shared a smile before turning their intent gazes to the stage, hands resting on the edge. Then the boys came on stage.
Screams erupted around us, thousands of arms nearly crushing me as girls strove to get closer. But that wouldn't happen, due to the seats in their way. And our bodies. Though, I wouldn't put it past these fans to push me out of the way. I glanced at Lyna and Belle, both of which were screaming just as loudly. I shook my head sadly, looking up at the boys with my arms crossed over my chest.
All five of them were present on the stage, waving to the enormous crowd before them. Then they began to sing one of the many songs I've heard my friends sing all the time. It was really quite annoying. Not that I hated their music. Just that I didn't prefer it. I watched the boys sing through their concert, trying to ignore the screaming girls behind me. At one point, the boys came down to the edge, swinging their hands out in front to let girls touch them. I watched as the hands drew closer, eyeing them with suspicion. There was no way in hell that I was going to feed their egos by going crazy over their hands. No way.
So as the palms passed, I watched them with slight distaste, leaving my arms crossed over my chest. I made sure I stared at each boy as they passed by. One even made eye contact with me. The spheres held confusion and surprise. Not that I cared. Plus, he was gone a second later, never pausing for a moment. Belle nudged me, sending me a disapproving look. I made a silly face, to which she laughed and I quickly joined her. One Direction? I didn't need them. Just my two best friends.
***
Though it didn't come soon enough, the concert ended eventually. I was ready to leave. Ready to go home and pass out. Unfortunately, our night wasn't over. Lyna, Belle, and I sat in our seats as the rest of the crowd filed out. We of course were staying. Our passes instructed us to wait in our seats until the guards came and got us. So that's what we were doing.
"I wonder what they're like." Lyna thought aloud.
"Same." Belle replied wistfully, until she glanced over to find me glaring at here. "What?"
"Really? They aren't that great." I snorted, chuckling a bit at the girls' surprised faces.
"WHAT?! They are amazing!" They shouted at the same time. I was full blown laughing now. I couldn't contain it. Their reaction was just too priceless. They returned my original glare.
"I'm sorry!" I gasped. "your faces were just too funny." They looked at each other while I tried to catch my breath.
"So is yours." Lyna teased, sending us all into more fits of giggling. Then a guard came.
"Ladies, if you would please follow me." He stated in a professional manner. Us three nodded obediantly, following the gigantic bodyguard.
Time to meet the boy band.
Oh goodie.
"Jesus, girl! Keep it down." She stuck her tongue out at me with a smile on her lips before turning back to Belle. The one who actually cared about the topic of conversation.
"Aren't you, Belle?"
"YES!" She shouted, clapping her hands together. I winced, but neither of them noticed. Instead, I focused my gaze out the window, only half listening to their words.
"You like Niall, right?" Belle asked. Lyna nodded with enthusiasm. "I'm a Zayn girl myself." Belle replied. Lyna laughed, looking out the window.
"OOO We're here!" She lightly slapped my shoulder. "Why didn't you tell me?" I raised my eyesbrows at her and she just fake pouted.
"Oh lighten up will ya?" Belle teased. The car pulled to a stop and we all clambered out. Well, out of the limo. Lyna's parents are a bit...how do you say...loaded. But they don't rub it in people's faces. Which is nice. We all stood in front of the entrance, my two friends awe-struck. Then they grabbed my hands, dragging me along. We raced through the ticket booths and concessions, dashing to our front row seats. The very front. Leave it to Lyna to put us here.
"Oh, I almost forgot." Lyna squealed, digging into her purse. When she found her treasure, she handed them to us. I flipped mine over, reading the back stage pass. All three of us slipped them over our necks just as the concert began. Belle and Lyna shared a smile before turning their intent gazes to the stage, hands resting on the edge. Then the boys came on stage.
Screams erupted around us, thousands of arms nearly crushing me as girls strove to get closer. But that wouldn't happen, due to the seats in their way. And our bodies. Though, I wouldn't put it past these fans to push me out of the way. I glanced at Lyna and Belle, both of which were screaming just as loudly. I shook my head sadly, looking up at the boys with my arms crossed over my chest.
All five of them were present on the stage, waving to the enormous crowd before them. Then they began to sing one of the many songs I've heard my friends sing all the time. It was really quite annoying. Not that I hated their music. Just that I didn't prefer it. I watched the boys sing through their concert, trying to ignore the screaming girls behind me. At one point, the boys came down to the edge, swinging their hands out in front to let girls touch them. I watched as the hands drew closer, eyeing them with suspicion. There was no way in hell that I was going to feed their egos by going crazy over their hands. No way.
So as the palms passed, I watched them with slight distaste, leaving my arms crossed over my chest. I made sure I stared at each boy as they passed by. One even made eye contact with me. The spheres held confusion and surprise. Not that I cared. Plus, he was gone a second later, never pausing for a moment. Belle nudged me, sending me a disapproving look. I made a silly face, to which she laughed and I quickly joined her. One Direction? I didn't need them. Just my two best friends.
***
Though it didn't come soon enough, the concert ended eventually. I was ready to leave. Ready to go home and pass out. Unfortunately, our night wasn't over. Lyna, Belle, and I sat in our seats as the rest of the crowd filed out. We of course were staying. Our passes instructed us to wait in our seats until the guards came and got us. So that's what we were doing.
"I wonder what they're like." Lyna thought aloud.
"Same." Belle replied wistfully, until she glanced over to find me glaring at here. "What?"
"Really? They aren't that great." I snorted, chuckling a bit at the girls' surprised faces.
"WHAT?! They are amazing!" They shouted at the same time. I was full blown laughing now. I couldn't contain it. Their reaction was just too priceless. They returned my original glare.
"I'm sorry!" I gasped. "your faces were just too funny." They looked at each other while I tried to catch my breath.
"So is yours." Lyna teased, sending us all into more fits of giggling. Then a guard came.
"Ladies, if you would please follow me." He stated in a professional manner. Us three nodded obediantly, following the gigantic bodyguard.
Time to meet the boy band.
Oh goodie.
Notes
Soooo this is the thrid update for tonight! I might do a fourth. I'm just trying to make up for lost time to be honest. Haha anyway what do you all think. Let me know please.COMMENT
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