Kelsey's POV
"Hello, who is this?" I heard coming through my phone. I froze in shock. Am I hearing right? I turned down the radio just to make sure.
"Hello? Who is this?" they asked again.
"O-oh! My name's Kelsey!" I a dit happily.
"Well congrats, Kelsey! Looks like your caller ten!"
"What?! Are toi serious?! Oh my gosh!" I screamed into the phone.
"Yes I'm serious. toi must be a big fan of One Direction."
"Uh yeah! I l’amour them!"
"Well if toi answer this question correctly then toi and one of your Friends will be sitting in the front row of One Direction's suivant concert with absolutely no charge!"
"Well ask away!"
"Ok here's the question... What was Harry Styles's first word?"
My eyes widened and I screamed as loud as I could.
"Are toi serious?! THAT'S the question?" I asked in excitement.
"Do toi know the answer?"
"Of course I know the answer! That's like the easiest question ever! Harry Styles's first word was 'cat'!"
"Correct! Congratulations, Kelsey, toi have just won two front row seats to One Direction's suivant concert!"
I screamed the whole way home.
"Hello?" Allyce answered on the first ring.
"You know im like the bestest friend ever right?" I asked her.
"Yeah? But why are toi calling and telling me this now? I'm in the middle of listening to One Direction!"
"Oh well then I guess I'll leave toi to listen to them on CD while I go see them in concert with somebody else."
It was silent on her end for a few seconds. "Say what now?" she asked.
"I a dit if toi wanted to listen to them on CD so bad then I guess I'll give this other front row ticket to their concert to somebody else."
"What?! How did toi get a front row ticket for One Direction?!" she screamed.
"Not A front row ticket. TWO front row tickets. And I won them on the radio!"
"Oh my gosh! We're going to see One Direction in concert! And sit in the front row!"
"Yeah! I have no idea where it is though. I have to get the tickets."
"Who cares where it is! I mean I'm sure it's gonna be in the US. I hope so anyway."
"Yeah. Oh my mom's home! Gotta go tell her! Bye!"
"Bye! And yes toi are the bestest friend ever!" I hung up and ran down the stairs.
"Mom! Mom! Guess what?" I a dit as I entered the living room where she was sitting on the canapé flipping through the channels on the tv.
"Oh as much as I l’amour guessing games," she a dit sarcastically, "I think it would be much quicker if toi just told me."
"Ok..." I took a deep breath. "I won two One Direction front row concert tickets!"
"One Direction? That boy band you're always listening to?"
I sighed. "Mom, they're not just "that boy band" they're One Direction! How could toi even think of calling them "that boy band?"
"Sorry to disrespect them," she smiling teasingly. "How exactly did toi win the tickets?"
"There was a contest on the radio where toi had to be caller ten and answer a question. And I answered it correctly!" I a dit jumping up and down.
"That's great honey. Where is the concert?"
"I'm not sure yet. I have to go get the tickets tomorrow."
"As long as its in this country. toi know if it's not I won't be able to take toi because of my work."
"I know, I know. I'm sure it's in this country. I mean...it better be," I a dit feeling anxious all if a sudden. What if it wasn't in the US? No! I can't think like that. Of course it's in the US. Right?
Later that night I had a hard time falling asleep. I kept worrying about the concert. I answered that question correctly. I deserved to go to that concert. My cœur, coeur would be crushed into a billion pieces if I didn't get to. And I would be able to...only if it's in the US. So...what if it's not? The people on the radio didn't give any information on where it would be. They didnt even say when it would be. I should just stop worrying about it and go to sleep. I would just wake up, go get the tickets, and see that it's all going to be okay...
I woke up late the the suivant morning thanks to my lack of sleep. I looked at the clock. 10:30. Oh shit! I had to go get the tickets! I quickly got up, showered, got dressed, brushed my teeth, and fixed my hair. I ran down the stairs. My mom had already left for work. I forgot to mention this before but my dad died when I was only two. Car crash. I was so little when he died so I don't remember a lot about him. Since my mom goes to work twelve hours a jour every jour I'm accueil alone a lot. Some people think that I'm lonely but really I enjoy being accueil alone. I can be myself and not worry about other people seeing me. Allyce comes over a lot and I enjoy her company. We put my One Direction CD in the stereo and turn the volume up as loud as it will go. Whenever I'm stressed ou upset ou mad ou anything besides a good mood, the musique always calms me. I dance around all crazy and it just relieves me of my stress.
I pulled up to the place where I had to get the tickets. I didn't look at them when I first got them. I didn't want to start screaming in front of these people. The moment I got inside my car I took a deep breath and looked at them. I swear my cœur, coeur stopped when I looked at the location of the concert.
England.
Author's note: so how was it? I was going to post this yesterday but it was my bro's b-day yesterday and we had his party so I spent all jour getting beamed with water balloons and sprayed with water pistolets par my bro and his friends. Haha. So anyway I got to post it now so tell me what toi think!!
Part 3 coming soon!!
"Hello, who is this?" I heard coming through my phone. I froze in shock. Am I hearing right? I turned down the radio just to make sure.
"Hello? Who is this?" they asked again.
"O-oh! My name's Kelsey!" I a dit happily.
"Well congrats, Kelsey! Looks like your caller ten!"
"What?! Are toi serious?! Oh my gosh!" I screamed into the phone.
"Yes I'm serious. toi must be a big fan of One Direction."
"Uh yeah! I l’amour them!"
"Well if toi answer this question correctly then toi and one of your Friends will be sitting in the front row of One Direction's suivant concert with absolutely no charge!"
"Well ask away!"
"Ok here's the question... What was Harry Styles's first word?"
My eyes widened and I screamed as loud as I could.
"Are toi serious?! THAT'S the question?" I asked in excitement.
"Do toi know the answer?"
"Of course I know the answer! That's like the easiest question ever! Harry Styles's first word was 'cat'!"
"Correct! Congratulations, Kelsey, toi have just won two front row seats to One Direction's suivant concert!"
I screamed the whole way home.
"Hello?" Allyce answered on the first ring.
"You know im like the bestest friend ever right?" I asked her.
"Yeah? But why are toi calling and telling me this now? I'm in the middle of listening to One Direction!"
"Oh well then I guess I'll leave toi to listen to them on CD while I go see them in concert with somebody else."
It was silent on her end for a few seconds. "Say what now?" she asked.
"I a dit if toi wanted to listen to them on CD so bad then I guess I'll give this other front row ticket to their concert to somebody else."
"What?! How did toi get a front row ticket for One Direction?!" she screamed.
"Not A front row ticket. TWO front row tickets. And I won them on the radio!"
"Oh my gosh! We're going to see One Direction in concert! And sit in the front row!"
"Yeah! I have no idea where it is though. I have to get the tickets."
"Who cares where it is! I mean I'm sure it's gonna be in the US. I hope so anyway."
"Yeah. Oh my mom's home! Gotta go tell her! Bye!"
"Bye! And yes toi are the bestest friend ever!" I hung up and ran down the stairs.
"Mom! Mom! Guess what?" I a dit as I entered the living room where she was sitting on the canapé flipping through the channels on the tv.
"Oh as much as I l’amour guessing games," she a dit sarcastically, "I think it would be much quicker if toi just told me."
"Ok..." I took a deep breath. "I won two One Direction front row concert tickets!"
"One Direction? That boy band you're always listening to?"
I sighed. "Mom, they're not just "that boy band" they're One Direction! How could toi even think of calling them "that boy band?"
"Sorry to disrespect them," she smiling teasingly. "How exactly did toi win the tickets?"
"There was a contest on the radio where toi had to be caller ten and answer a question. And I answered it correctly!" I a dit jumping up and down.
"That's great honey. Where is the concert?"
"I'm not sure yet. I have to go get the tickets tomorrow."
"As long as its in this country. toi know if it's not I won't be able to take toi because of my work."
"I know, I know. I'm sure it's in this country. I mean...it better be," I a dit feeling anxious all if a sudden. What if it wasn't in the US? No! I can't think like that. Of course it's in the US. Right?
Later that night I had a hard time falling asleep. I kept worrying about the concert. I answered that question correctly. I deserved to go to that concert. My cœur, coeur would be crushed into a billion pieces if I didn't get to. And I would be able to...only if it's in the US. So...what if it's not? The people on the radio didn't give any information on where it would be. They didnt even say when it would be. I should just stop worrying about it and go to sleep. I would just wake up, go get the tickets, and see that it's all going to be okay...
I woke up late the the suivant morning thanks to my lack of sleep. I looked at the clock. 10:30. Oh shit! I had to go get the tickets! I quickly got up, showered, got dressed, brushed my teeth, and fixed my hair. I ran down the stairs. My mom had already left for work. I forgot to mention this before but my dad died when I was only two. Car crash. I was so little when he died so I don't remember a lot about him. Since my mom goes to work twelve hours a jour every jour I'm accueil alone a lot. Some people think that I'm lonely but really I enjoy being accueil alone. I can be myself and not worry about other people seeing me. Allyce comes over a lot and I enjoy her company. We put my One Direction CD in the stereo and turn the volume up as loud as it will go. Whenever I'm stressed ou upset ou mad ou anything besides a good mood, the musique always calms me. I dance around all crazy and it just relieves me of my stress.
I pulled up to the place where I had to get the tickets. I didn't look at them when I first got them. I didn't want to start screaming in front of these people. The moment I got inside my car I took a deep breath and looked at them. I swear my cœur, coeur stopped when I looked at the location of the concert.
England.
Author's note: so how was it? I was going to post this yesterday but it was my bro's b-day yesterday and we had his party so I spent all jour getting beamed with water balloons and sprayed with water pistolets par my bro and his friends. Haha. So anyway I got to post it now so tell me what toi think!!
Part 3 coming soon!!
