7 days later.....

SAMMIE'S POV

"I don't care what people say when we're together, you know I wanna be the one to hold you when you sleep..."

One Direction's song Happily blasted through the room, which meant that my alarm had gone off. I glanced over at Becca, who was asleep on her bed. Smiling to myself, I shut off the alarm and walked into the bathroom. That girl could sleep through an earthquake. I quickly took a shower and shaved. Couldn't meet the boys of my dreams with hairy legs! Wait, did I say that out loud? Oops.

1 hour later, I was dressed (and shaved!) and eating my microwave waffles. Just as I shoved the last bite into my mouth, Becca trudged into the room.

"Good morning!" I chirped as she rubbed her eyes.

"Why are you so awake and happy?" she yawned.

I blinked.

"What?" she pressed.

"Um, I'm sorry but I believe today is the day of the 1D concert!"

Her eyes widened, "OMG that's today?! Oh shit, I totally forgot; which is basically impossible with you reminding me about it all the time." I recieved a playful glare and I rolled my eyes with a smirk.

"Aw, I'm sorry. Waffles?" I asked sweetly.

"Don't mind if I do," she grabbed a plate and started filling it up with food as her stomach made an enormous growl.

"Oh fuck..." I whispered cautiously.

"What?" her voice lowered too.

"I think there's a tiger loose somewhere right about..." I moved my finger around before landing on her stomach, "here." I giggled.

"Oh, shut up!" she slapped my arm lightly.

After she ate, I literally pushed Becca into the bathroom and forced her to get ready.

"Sammie, it's only 10:04! We don't have to leave for the concert until at least 4:00!" she exclaimed through the door.

"Nothing wrong with being ready early." I said and left to watch TV.

Eventually we had gone out to eat Chinese for lunch and we wound up back home, sitting on the couch, on one of the greatest days of our lives.

"Sam, let's go." Becca said suddenly.

I glanced at the clock and when I saw it was 3:28, I glanced at Becca suspiciously.

"Aren't you the one that yelled at me this morning for wanting to be early?" I questioned.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Come on." She grabbed my arm and out we went.

We had arrived at the concert with a good 2 hours to spare. We already found our second row seats and neither of us wanted to get up and actually do anything right now when we were so close to seeing the boys.

I must've been shaking with excitement because Becca leaned over and asked if I was okay.

I looked back and with a thick Australian accent, replied, "Better than ok, mate."

We both giggled when she replied in a British accent and said, "Would a spot of tea help?"

Our giggling stopped when we heard a true British voice speak from behind us, "You making fun of us?"

Notes

hiiiii it's Becca here
my sleepover w/Sammie is over *le sigh*
i know its terrible but since Sammie isn't here, i can't write a proper chappie
im also writing another fanfic, so i kinda have writers block for this one
excuse my grammer please
you're probably all like WHAT IN THE NAME OF HARRYS CURLS ARE YOU DOING
but you love me anyway babe :*
byeeeee
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Sam here. :P
so our second chapter didn't work out so great, Becca was supposed to write it but idk wtf she did with it lmao no offense. so Sammie to the rescue! jk I just added a lot, but it's still a filler so sorry guys.
this chapter was supposed to be the concert as well but that didn't happen as u can see so yeah... that'll be next chapter.
me and Becca are working on making this as great as we can so all feedback would be much appreciated.
thank u, ily all and please rate, subscribe, and comment!
also we love hearing from u guys so message either of us anytime :)
(damn this authors note was long)