Casey's P.o.V. (Yes Casey is a guy before someone gets confused)

"Did you really get tickets to One Direction, Kimmie!" I yell at my best friend.

She smiles at me and nods.

"Omg I get to see him! I get to see Louis perform! Where are our seats?" I ask her, getting even more excited.

"Front row, right in front of the boys! I will be right in front of Niall! We also get to meet them afterwards!" She screams into her phone.

I should explain this right now. My friend, Kimberly, turned me into a Directioner and I am in love with Louis! Right now we are face timing each other and she just won tickets to see One Direction live next week! Even though I know I will never have a chance with Louis, I still love him and I love Eleanor as well.

"Yeah yeah, oh Niall fuck me! F-u-c-k me! That'll be you during Rock Me!" I say, smirking at her.

"Hey, I don't make fun of you over Louis! So shut it!" She says, blushing. She was adorable when she blushed and I loved it when she did. Oh did I mention that I was bi and may or may not have a crush on my best friend? Yeah, and she likes me too, but we just can't risk our friendship, so I just tell her I'm gay.

"I'm sorry Kimmie, but I had to." I say, smiling my normal grin at her.

"Omg what are we gonna wear, Casey? Are we going to be twins or are we just gonna do our own thing and see? We need to go shopping!" She screams, throwing her phone down and running to her closet.

I was now staring up at her poster covered ceiling and bedroom. She was muttering to herself what she could wear and what was a definite no.

"If we don't have time for shopping, wear your blue 1D shirt with short shorts. It'll work for you since you always pull that off." I say.

I wasn't lying either. She really did pull off short shorts well. She came back to her phone, making sure I could see her and she could see me.

"Casey Edward Henry Tomlinson, what was that?" She asks me.

I smirked at her again.

"You heard me, so don't make me repeat myself." I said to her.

She tries to take things and twist my words. I love the child, I do, but she can sometimes get on my nerves.

She looked offended.

"I'm sorry, Kimmie. That was a bitch move of me." I say, feeling really bad about what I had said.

She smiled at me.

"Kimmie, get off your phone and do the dishes! Sorry Casey." Kimmie's mom says.

"It's fine Mrs. Hensley." I say to her mom.

"Bye, Casey! See you tomorrow!" She says.

"Maybe, if mom lets me come over." I say.

She hung up the phone up and I sighed. I wasn't going to ask my mom if I was aloud to go over to her house, but I would however ask her if I was aloud to go to the concert next week. Kimmie would never know if I didn't ask my mom if I could spend the day with her. I could only stand so much of my best friend, and that would be only at school.

Notes

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