Note: I'm so sorry if some facts of the places are wrong; I've never really been anywhere else than in the country where I live. Also please just keep up with changing of POVs :) ----------------------- Mary was my bestfriend; she was named the luckiest girl in LA when she won the chance to date One Direction and escorted to the venue by her favorite band member, and she got to bring a friend. Unfortunately she had to bring me. "Do I look ok?" Mary asked anxiously. I took her by the shoulders, shook her and answered "For the hundredth time, YES!" obviously I was irritated by her constant confirmation, I'm not usually like this but when I'm forced to do something I don't like, then I easily get irritated. "I'm sorry for forcing you into this" Mary apologized, "I just want this to be perfect and it wouldn't be if you're not there" "Mary, it's not like that, I'm flattered that you chose me but you know how I feel about them" she sighed heavily then lay down on the big fluffy be! d, wrinkling the dress Mary laid out for her. Katey reminisced the time of their concert last year when she tripped right in front of them and they didn't bother to help. What's worse was that Zayn, the boy who made her heart beat as fast as lightning, laughed at her. "I know what happened" Mary pulled her up and straightened her dress "It was my fault why that happened, so I kinda owe this to you" "No" she argued "I owe that to you, if you didn't accidentally push me, I would still love those
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