(Part 2)
Until the day of the concert, Elana and I talked about how amazing
it will be, nonstop. So many people at school got annoyed but that
was the least of our cares. We made tee shirts and we even got a
custom made cake with 'One Direction, May 25th 2012'
written on it to celebrate. We gave slices to our friends and
teachers at lunch. We always sang 1D lyrics in the hall loud and
obnoxiously, we were hopelessly obsessed. The next morning was the
day. The best day of my life. We got to skip school that friday,
and spent the day getting ready, barely containing our excitement.
At around 6:50 p.m, after hours of driving, we had arrived at the
Izod Center. My mom didn't buy a ticket for herself because
they were so expensive, so my mom waited in the car during the
concert. (Thanks mom :D) Me and Elana made it to our seats and were
shaking. It was so unrealistic that the boys that we love will be
about 50 feet away from us in just a little while. Then, it
happened. It was exactly 8:50 p.m when there was a countdown on the
big screen at the concert. 5..4..3..2..1.. 'We're
like Na Na Na, then we're like yeah yeah yeah, always like Na
Na Na, then we're like yeah yeah yeah' they
were here. This is the moment we have devoted all
our time to. I screamed and jumped more intensely than ever before.
I have never been so happy in my life. It came to the time when the
boys sang Moments, which is the song that Elana and I get most
emotional about. I could remember my vision getting blurred as I
sang along. A warm tear rolled down my cheek and I bursted our
crying. I turned to Elana, and sure enough she was doing the
same. This was our favorite song and to hear our boys sing it right
in front of us was just one of those overwhelming feelings that you
can't describe. After much screaming, singing, and tears, the
concert came to an end. I turned to Elana, and
thought lived
my dream, and this is the best day ever. We
began hugging each other tight and crying on each other's
shoulders. This WAS truely the best day ever. However, I obviously
didn't want it to end. I looked at concert dates for the 2013
tour and thought it would be so much fun to go to another concert
next year, at hershey park! Again I had to convince my mom to let
me go and finally she gave in. I ordered the tickets on May 28th.
The concert is on July 5th, 2013 and Elana's older sister is
going to take us! Even though its over a year away, me and Elana
both we're pumped. I still continue to listen to One Direction
every single day, watch them, and so much more. I talk about them
nonstop, but its hard to contain my love for them and I think every
directioner understands this feeling. So many people hate on me and
Elana for loving the boys and obsessing, but we don't let it
get to us. We recieve a lot of hate.. oh well, we just shrug ot
off. The mutual hope running through every directioner's mind,
ran through mine and Elana's. Will we ever meet
them? I am willing to do whatever it takes to meet the
boys. It feels as if we have known them forever. I cannot explain
enough how much they impacted me and changed my life for the
better. I noticed I am literally happy all of the time, because I
know the boys who never fail to make me laugh are just a day dream
away. Harry, Louis, Liam, Niall and Zayn were formed right before
they were going to leave the XFactor studio. What if they did
leave, and it was too late? What if Katy Perry didn't let Niall
through when he auditioned? What if Liam was accepted as a solo
artist 2 years before he auditioned again after being sent home?
Yet, the boys were formed into a huge part of my life called One
Direction. From the start, the boys always dreamed about being
accepted as a singer, selling out arenas, and inspiring the lives
of others. With a little bit of hope, they made it. Now they have a
sold out tour and a #1 hit single in multiple countrys. But I will
never forget the boys on the stairs wit a dream. This comes to
prove that hope can take you amazingly far. Each and every day
myself and Elana have faith in our dream, to meet these amazing
boys one day. So directioners, never give up on a dream. I
don't care if I'm 'annoying' for liking this
'stupid boy band'.
I'm a directioner, and proud to
be one♥
(Part 2) Until the day of the concert, Elana and I talked about
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