Chapter 1:

I sat at my window seat across from my bed, watching the busy New Yorkers race around time square square in the big apple. I heard my new iPhone ring as I reached for it from beside me on the pink coffee table. The message was from my best friend Amber. I opened it and read it.
"Make sure you wear something short and cute tonight, we're going to a One Direction concert, hey maybe you will fall in love with Harry Styles!" I slightly giggled and replied.
"Don't worry about me Am, I already have my dress, and yes it's short. And the chances of me actually meeting let alone falling in love with him are like one and three billion." I put my phone down on my lap and returned my gaze to the busy street life outside. I heard my phone buzz again, and I happily picked it up to see my reply from my friend. But to my surprise, it was the person I would least want to talk to. Kile. Kile was my ex-boyfriend, and has been annoyingly texting me whenever he can to convince me that we should get back together. I angrily opened the text and read it before replying.
"Hey babe, heard you were going to that boy band concert tonight. It just so happens that I'm going to! We should meet up and hangout and talk and stuff."
"Kile, first of all, don't ever call me babe again. Second of all I broke up with you because you were cheating on my with Josaline Ruth. Third of all if you talk to me at that concert I will completely ignore you for the rest of your life." I put down the phone as the text message sent. Sometimes he could be so annoying, I'm so glad I- a text message from Amber caught my attention as I opened and read it.
"Well, hey you never know. Better than that loser Kile." Like she was reading my mind. I replied saying that I had to go get changed for the concert and I would see her when I picked her up at 8 pm. I grabbed my dress from my walk-in closet and got changed. It was a black slightly above the my fingertips dress, with a heart-shaped neckline then a no-sleeve see-through lace going up to my neck. My Mom said it looked a little short but my friends loved it. I wore black platform heels a gold necklace and a black clutch handbag to tie my outfit together. I smokey eyed my eyes to match my outfit, and left my hair down with a black headband going over my forehead hippie-style. I grabbed my bag, keys and phone and headed downstairs. I was greeted by my Mom adoring my outfit.
"Okay, I was tots wrong, that dress is adorbs!" My Mom was always considered the up-to-date one, as my friends have said; their Moms care if they make out with whoever they wanted.
"Thanks Mom! BTW I'm going bra shopping with Katy tomorrow after school, then going to a book signing that my literature teacher is making me go to, she said there will be a celebrity there."
"Okay honey, have a good time at the concert! And don't fall in love with Harry Styles while you're there!" She yelled as I reached the front door.
"You too! Why does everyone keep saying that!" I yelled back rhetorically. I shut the door behind me and reached for my phone inside my bag. It was 7:55 already, I must have lost track of time. I headed for my hot pink mustang, I received from my parents for Christmas; my friends thought the 'Angel" license plate was a little too much. I got into the car and plugged my phone in to play my favorite song, Talk Dirty To Me by Jason Derulo. I pulled out of the driveway and headed for Amber's house which wasn't too far from mine; only two or three miles. I pulled into her driveway where her matching mustang was parked. I honked as I saw her front door fly open as she came stumbling out in her navy blue platforms I gave to her as a birthday present. She flung the door open and climbed inside the vehicle.
"OMG! I can't believe we're actually going to a One Direction concert!!!" She said trying to keep her cool
"Hey, we're are mature adults.......That are going to a One Direction concert!!!!" Amber and I yelled at the top of our lungs we were so happy. To say we were excited was an understatement. When we calmed down I pulled out of the driveway, and drove to Madison Square Garden.

Notes

It starts getting good in chapter 2!