Chapter 13
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"Boys please don't mess this up its the first concert of the tour..." The boys manager says.
The concert starts in about 5 hours and we're still at the hotel, in New York City... Like THE New York City. I'm pretty excited to be here. I looked at the schedule... It's a pretty long one... From June 12th to November 17th. All around the world.
I'm still a bit jumpy for what happened on the plane. I mean you know... Harry...
"We got this Steve." Harry says smiling. "Have we let you down before"
"No" Steve mumbles.
"If she is going to go to the concert then she needs to come with me now." Steve says, wait why do I need to go now?
"Why?" Harry says looking quite upset that I will have to leave.
"It's just how it works" Steve says.
"Well be sure she gets front row..." Louis says
"Don't worry I have it handled" Steve says. "Boys you will have a car come and pick you up in 30 minutes be ready, come on Addy"
I follow Steve to the elevator where he punches the floor button. I'm gonna be in the front row? My very first One Direction concert and I'll be in the front row?
"Have you eaten dinner yet?" Steve says once we get into his car.
"It's only 2pm"
"Oh... Right. Well here use this" Steve hands me what looks like a credit card, he's just going to give me a credit card?
"Your just going to give it to me?" I say startled.
"You live with the most paid boyband.. That basically nothing compared to what they make"
"How much is on here?" I say
"A little over €5000"
"WHAT?!"
"Yeah... So what is your size jean and shirt? You won't have much time to buy some new clothes."
"Oh... Well I'm a small shirt and 4 jeans"
"Okay we're here..." He says as we pull up to the arena. "I have a few rules for you..."
"Okay" I say
"First off, you don't have to worry about being swarmed, nobody has seen your face around the boys yet. Second, I need you to act normal like any other fangirl. Don't act like you know them. Lastly I am going to drop you off right here, take your ticket and go find your seat."
I nod in approval and take the ticket he handed me, I shove the ticket and card in my pocket and get out of the car.
"Oh wait! Addy! After the concert use that ticket to get backstage where you will meet the boys!"
"Okay! See you later!" I say shutting the door.
Once I'm out of the car, I notice he dropped me off in the backstage area, walking to the front I see fangirls... Everywhere.
I notice a stand with One Direction merchandise. To bad I don't have any -. WAIT! I have a card! Walking over to the table I look around at all the stuff with there faces on it.
"May I help you" the clerk says
"Just looking for now."
I see a Mrs Payne shirt, a Mrs Tomlinson shirt, a Mrs Malik, a Mrs Horan, and last but not least a Mrs Styles shirt... Hmm... I think I should probably pass, although I would enjoy to have the last one. I quickly buy a shirt with Mrs Direction on it.

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