Just My Luck

I had just got off the Greyhound at a post office. I looked around remembering very little about this place. I felt like I finally arrived at home. If you're the kind of person that calls a stinky, polluted, sky-scraped city home. I inhale the smell I had once smelled everyday for 4 years. I looked around remembering to be on watch for suspicious people, and grabbed my bag rushing off in one direction. To realize that I was going the wrong direction, so I done an about-face an took off.
I was going to be late, I so needed to be early. I hated that we hadn't arrived earlier. I took off, after getting my barrings, running like Ed off of Ed, Edd, and Eddy with my suitcase flapping behind me. As I turned the corner I slowed because no one had showed up. I chuckle hysterically, thinking that " How could people forget One Direction was going to do a concert at the Plaza? Today!" I look around in time to see a black limo pulling up. I strap my suitcase to my back, so I wouldn't lose it. The back door opens, without thinking, I go up to the plaza and hold open the front door. Out pops Harry followed by Louis, Niall, Liam, and Zayn. As I waited for them to go in the door my mouth gaps like a fish until I played cool band kid, and shut it with my hand.
They hadn't noticed me until they had approached the doors. Looking up quietly, startled they gave me smiles.
"Hello, who are you?" Harry asks respectfully.
"Liv." I say stunned as he shakes my hand.
"You look as if you just arrived here. " Liam says observing me.
"I did. Just came in on the 'hound. " I say trying not to sound nervous. I look down.
"How 'bout you come in for a drink? " An Irish accent asks. I look up to see Niall looking at me.
"Sure. I'd love to. " I say trying not to scream like a little girl.

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