MY name is Meg. I'm 18 years old and i live in Los Angeles, California. Unlike most girls that live around here, I don't fangirl over stupid boy bands like One Direction. I let my annoying sister take care of all that. I like to keep to myself and i tend to have an attitude. I can't help it, it is just who I am. My sister, Jess, is obsessed with One Direction. I mean OBSESSED. She has posters of them plastered all over her bedroom walls and i can hear her singing all of their songs. I really don't like that band, or anyone that is "famous" really. All they do is brag about how much money they have and spend it on useless stuff. They have obviously never had to face the reality of what a normal life actually is like. Must suck for them. But they don't care, they have millions of girls begging to get in their pants. I am not, and never will be one of those girls.

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Jess had bought a ticket to go see One Direction in concert when they came to LA. Of course both of my parents have to work that night so they volunteered me to take her. I swear this will be the worst experience of my life. I plan on dropping her off, walking around town and entertaining myself and taking her back home when the concert is over. There is no way in hell i would go in there with her. I would rather be caught dead than do that.
"Jess let's go! if i am taking you then i am leaving in one mintute!" i screamed at jess.
"I'm coming! I HAVE to look good for all my babes tonight. i mean what if they see me or sing to me?! If i look atractive i might even have a chance with one of them." Jess said while winking at me.
"God, there is something seriously wrong with you. I will never understand why you like them so much. They can't even sing well. They are nothing but autotune." I muttered. Her obsession is becoming ridiculous and it is embarrassing for me.
"Don't get your granny panties in a wad meg. They are amazing and if you stop being so dumb then you would realize that." Jess said. HA yeah like i wear granny panties.
"Whatever. let's go. i don't want to wait any longer."

We got in my car and headed over to the arena the band was playing in. I have never seen this many girls screaming and crying over 5 pathetic boys in my life. I can't wait to get out of here.
"Text or call me when they are almost done and i will come pick you up." I told jess.
"OKAY!" She screamed as she ran out of my car and made her way over to her friends.
Thanks god the first part is over.

I made my way over to town and decided i would do a little shopping to kill the time. I needed some new clothes anyways. It had been a while since i went on a shopping trip. I bought about 8 new outfits when i decided that i would head back over to the arena because it had been a little over 2 hours. Surely the concert would be ending soon.

As i pulled up to the arena i noticed that a lot of the cars were gone. Thats weird. shouldn't everyone still be inside if the concert was still going on? I decided to text jess to see how long it would be.
No response. Are you freaking kidding me.
I called her.
Voicemail.
By this time i was furious. The concert had to have ended and she left without even telling me, leaving me here to pick her up while she was out doing god knows what.

I got out of the car to look for her. I walked up to a set of doors that said "ENTER" and tried to get in. They were locked. Making my way around the building i found a door that had nothing written on it but it was propped open. It was at the back of the building so i didn't think i was allowed in there but i went to reach for the door anyway.
Right as i went to grab the door it flew open and BAM. I was out cold.

Notes

Who do you think opened the door and hit Meg?
Do you think they will help her or leave her?


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