part four

After maybe five minutes the conversation float on smoothly. And they accually laught at my lame jokes. Well Niall was laughing at everybodys jokes but anyway.

After what had felt like three minutes a gurd came in and told us that my time was over. I took my bag, said bye to the boys from the band, they accually gave me hugs, witch really surprised me.

When i was going out through the gates Louis came over to me and guess what, he asked me for my number!

I gev him my number and he gave me his. We said goodbye once again and I walked out thorugt the gates.

I took my phone, pressed in my mums number and called her.

”Yes” She sounded annoyed as usually when she answered the phone.

”Can you come and pick me up or should I take the buss?”

”No, of course you’re not taking the buss this late, I come and pick you up. How many are you?”

”Eh, it’s just me, mum...”

”Did you go on the concert alone?”

”Yes mum, I only won one ticket and I was not going to sell it and waste the chanse to go on their concert.”

”Ok, I’ll come and pick you up in half an hour.”

”You mean that I’m going to stand here and wait for 30 mintutes?”

”Can’t you borrow a folding chair?”

”Mum... ok I stand here and wait for you.”

”Bye”

”Bye”

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part three

He showed me to a tent behind the scene and some guadr checked if I was wearing any wheapons. I didn’t and they let me in. In the tent there was an armchair and a sofa, i sat down in the armchair and waited.

After a few minutes they came in, all five. First came Louis then Harry, Zane and Liam and at least Niall.

They sat down in the sofa and said ”Hi!” I was so nervous that the only sound that came out of my mouth was a litte whisper.

I had no idea what to say so I asked ”Isn’t any one else coming?”

”Like fans?” Louis said.

”Yes”

”I got no idea accually.”

”I know” Harry said ”you won that golden ticket, right?”

”Yes” I felt a little bit dull in my answers.

”Ok, it was just one of them so you are the only one!” He smiled he’s famous smile that makes it tickle in every girls heart.

I had no Ideas what to say, once again, so I asked ”Can I have your autographs?”

”Of course” Liam said, Niall was laughing a little bit, but I saw it was a nervous laugh.

They gave me autographs on photos and on my arm, but I guess they did that just to make the time go on. I only had 15 minutes.

part two

I couldn’t belive that I was going to meet the One Direction! They had just finished their X-factor carrier, but was already pretty famous. As famous you can be in a few months.

I had listen to my favourite radio station while I was eating my usually breakfast, and then I heard the speaker say that the 10th that called in would win a ticket, just one, to the One direction consert and then meet the guys from the band backstage after the concert.

I called directly and guess what, I won!

So here I was, holding hard on my ticket that was gold instead of the usual paper tickets.

But I couldn’t be the only one, I mean I’m sure that they had more than one ticket on the other radio stations.

When the guard saw my ticket he said ”Come here.” and then he took me to a road that was exactly in front of the stage, they had put a fence between us and the rest of the crowd. But no one had a golden ticket but me, the others were silver colored.

When the show was over a guard came to me and showed me the aroud the stage, but he asked no one else to follow.

Första

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Harry woke up of he’s phone ringing. He had fallen asleep, naked of course, in the couch. After he had serched in like the whole house he found it. It stood Sweetpie Niall on the display, ”Hi, sweetey” he answered.

”How could you?” Niall said.

”What have I done?” Harry asked a little bit worried. He knew exactly what he had done.

”How could you say that to my girlfriend?”

”Listen, I was just teesing...” ”NO! you meant every word, I should have known that I couldn’t trust you. Must you always have all the girls!”

Niall was really mad. He had all rigt to be.