'AHH!' I was screaming running around my room frantically. I couldn't find my left boot, Del had smudged her black mascara all over her eye lid, Mia's phone was running out of battery, Imy had burnt he finger with the straightners, and Naomi was just being plain Naomi, which was 'I couldn't care less that you have one shoe, that you look like a panda, that you think you're life will end if you don't find a charger and that you are yelping in pain', but she loves us really.
'Found it!' said Nay as she sat on the bed and felt something lumpy under the sheets, how did it get there?
'Cheers, babe' I replied grinning and taking my boot and shoving it quickly on my bare foot. 'Imy! Stop screaming. Come here' I grabbed her wrist and dragged her into my bathroom, where I stuck her finger under the cold tap. Then I snatched the eye make-up wipes out of the cabinet, shoved it into Del's hands and then opened a draw by my bed, grabbed the Sony Ericsson charger, plugged it in the socket and pushed Mia towards it. Phew!
After 15 more minutes of plucking, straightening, curling, dancing, screaming, applying, whipping off, re-applying, dressing, undressing, re-dressing, starting again; we were finally more or less, kind of, maybe not or defiantly ready. Then we waited for the taxi that the guys had sent to my house. And sure enough it came just as Mia came running back down the stairs having picked up her phone after forgetting it for the seventh or eighth time. We said goodbye to my parents, grumpy brother and his girlfriend and closed the front door and slid into the large taxi at six o'clock sharp.
As you can probably imagine; the emotions in the fast moving car were running rather high, and all seemed pretty different. I felt like I wanted to smack Liam round that perfectly formed face of his, but knew that would just be stupid. I also felt bad that I'd probably been quite harsh to the lads' girlfriends, even though they were so nice to me. Then I would imagine Mia and Naomi were rather confused like me. Del would probably hate Zayn for him letting Liam lead me on, and then Imy was probably quite eager to just suck Niall's face off, but then too, felt slightly indignant. Then again all of us were literally booming!
We travelled for about 1 hour and arrived in Birmingham at seven o'clock, which was around the time we were told to arrive by. So we all skipped and clopped to the front doors and took our tickets to one of the employees collecting them, and once he'd seen them he pulled out a small black walkie-talkie from his trouser pocket and said;
'V.I.Ps 33, 34, 35, 36 and 37 have arrived on time' then from what seemed like out of nowhere, some huge men in dark, iron pressed suits came up behind us. We all yelped loudly as they ushered us their way. We were led down the entrance hall, past the large crowd of screaming girls, down a deserted corridor and then came to a large door which read; STAFF AND V.I.Ps ONLY. Then one of the large men typed in a very complicated code into the lock and voile! We were standing in the backstage area surrounded by important looking people, rushing to and fro.
Then I saw something that made me so angry and so sick my insides felt like they wanted to become by outsides, the lovely Lisa making out with Liam Payne.
I looked away, I was numb, they were being very passionate, it looked like some kind of dance where their lips were surgically attached, not nice. I felt an arm wrap warmly around my shoulders. Del was trying to comfort me, it was working rather well, and I felt better.
'You're better than to let that get to you' she whispered in my left ear. She was right, Lisa was lucky to have him, but I wasn't going to become unhappy because of it. The other girls gawped at the sight then took the clever decision to turn their sight to the highly interesting toilet door. When we were sure they were done ripping each other's skin and lips off their skulls. We heard manic running and laughing towards us.
'NAOMI!!' one person shouted.
'DEL!!' bellowed another.
'MIA!!' cried yet one more.
'IMY!!' and with that four boys were sprinting in our direction and gave us all a big hug. I think they may have been slightly tipsy. I smiled and hugged them back; I wanted to have a great night, with or without Liam. We were all cramped into a large circle while Liam was just standing glumly against the wall.
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