Jumping up from bed on a early Saturday morning is something a normal person might not do. But that is how I awoke on a this crazy beautiful morning.

“Oh god what a scary nightmare! What time is it?” grabbing for my phone “It’s only 8:08! What the flip! It’s my day off why am I up so damn early?” tossing and turning trying to find a good spot on my bed I finally smell it. Pine-sol.

“Kee wake up! It’s concert time! Let’s go! Wakey wakey!” Stacey yells as she bangs on my door.

“God! It’s barley 8 whats the rush?” deciding to get up I put on my slippers. “Stacey back off! Stop hitting my door.”

“Kee I wanted to go shopping before the concert and..”

“The concert is in 12 hours! Nobody shops that long.”

“I know but I also wanted to stop at the salon and get my hair and my nails done! And maybe if we have time, wax my eyebrows. It’s turning into a jungle up there.” she say’s touching her brows.

“Are you serious? What for?” I say as I get my clothes ready for the day. http://www.polyvore.com/concert_look/set?id=79007940 “You know this isn’t your wedding or your honeymoon! Keep dreaming Stacey.”

“You never know.” she says quietly blushing to herself.

“What?!” I rush to the door and swing it open “Did you just say I’d never know? What’s that suppose to mean? Stacey we are just sitting in the crowd watching a performance. You are not going to be running around acting stupid, throwing yourself at them! No groupie status tonight!” I scream at her and flick her ear.

“Ow Kia! I was just kidding okay! I just want to look my best for my 5 boyfriends.” Stacey says smiling and looking cheesy.

“That’s gross. You’re crazy. Go get ready. You take forever!”

“Jeez. Did you take your pills?”

“GO! And thanks for reminding me.”

2 hours later Stacey is finally ready. An hour later I’m finally putting on my shoes. Ready to go I make my way to the living and I hear Stacey watching a weird show about liars.

“Damn Stacey you’re not deaf, turn it down.”

“It’s about time Kee! What took so….” looking Kia up and down “You look nice! Why you gotta look better than me on my wedding day?” Stacey squeals.

“You’re nuts! Wait, so I always look like shit? That’s what you mean right?”

“No I didn’t mean it that way. I was just saying. I think you uh. Should dress nice. Like all the time. Uh like..”

“Whatever Stacey! Let’s go.”

A whole 7 hours later we finally leave the mall. Two haircuts, two manicures, eyebrows done, and 9 shopping bags in the trunk we have to make our way to the arena is a flash. Pulling up the parking lot is packed, but I have a special pass that lets me park in the VIP section. Taking my time getting my things ready, Stacey is looking paranoid.

“Oh my gosh we are late! Let’s go Kia!” she say’s jumping out of the car.

“Girl. Chill out” locking the car I take a quick look in the window and fix my hair “We are literally 2 hours earlyyyyy..”

The line was from Tucson to Phoenix all crowded with girls. Stacey begins to hyperventilate pacing back in forth in front of the gift shop windows.

“Dude calm down, we’ll get in all we need is patience.” I say grabbing her shoulders.

“I would calm down if we had tickets Kia!”

“WHAT?”

Notes

I need a love interest for Kia. I'm working on a Harry and Zayn story. Should I use one of them again? OR should I try Liam. Well there's also Niall to work on. Or should it be Louis. uh-oh! To many choices!! Help?