Sarah's POV ~

I was a big fan of One Direction. I was so happy to be getting to meet them but I had never been so scared either...

What would they think of me? When they see me what will I look like to them? A crazy, demented self-harmed girl? Or a screaming, fainting fan?

Thing is about me is everybody thinks i'm strong and brave...i'm anything but that...

"Come on Sarah. Calm the hell down. They are just normal guys." I said to myself while looking in the mirror.

"Sarah! Come on we need to go or else we'll be late!" My best friend Beth said while coming into my room.

"Okay. Okay I'll just get my bag and we'll go"

I looked at myself one last time in the mirror and left my room.

1 and a half hours later:

"Beth? Do I look okay?"

"Sarah, I have told you 5 times already you look amazing! Stop doubting yourself you are the most beautiful person here. Well not including the boys. Well they are beautiful but they are more like perfection rather than beautiful. Oh my God! I can't wait to meet Liam. I will have to stop myself from running up to him and like sucking his face off..."

I let Beth talk on I didn't interrupt her as it was better she fangirled out here than in front of the boys.

"Girls let me see your passes." A ticket-man said to Beth and I.

We handed over our passed and got them stamped then we walked into the building smiles reaching our eyes.

Notes

Okay this is my first ever fanfic so just bear with me on this. I know this chapter is short but oh well