Unexpected Love ( Harry Styles fanfic)

So many unwanted questions where flowing through my mind. How did mom afford the tickets? , Why did I have to go I don't even like the damn boy band? Pure and utter anger is boiling inside me as I decide to speak up.

"Why do I have to go and see the band I hate there crappy music there a bunch of kids" I yell. My sister Rosella looks upset by what I said about the boys she loves. But it was true. Mom just sighed and said " Faith you are going because I will most likely be at work and your younger you will be going whether you like it or not". When I looked at my hands I didn't realize they where pure white from squeezing them to hard.

Rosella speaks up. " Guess what Faith there meet and greats to". Fucking great now I have to meet the stupid boys? This couldn't possibly get any worse the tickets must have cost a fortune. Without a word I push my small body of the floor and stomp into my bedroom.

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For the whole day I sat on my bed listening to good music while it lasts because before I know it I will be listening to One Direction for two whole hours. The past 3 hours my mind has not accepted that I will be meeting the band as well as witnessing a concert. Why can't my damn sister not like them? I mean seriously they are just another boy band that comes and goes.

Seconds later there is a light knock on my door distancing myself and my jumbled up thoughts. " Faith honey can I come in we need to talk?" My mom says with a small voice.
"sure" I mutter within seconds my humble mother emerges into the small atmosphere in my room.

Mom just looks at my with soft eyes as she is about to speak I beat her to it. "If you are here to convince me about the concert don't bother I'm trying to get it off my mind before the day comes" My harsh tone comes out unexpected.

Mother looked quite startled "Your 18 and Rosella is 14 you are legally allowed to take Ellie into your care for the night you have a car and I will bloody buy you earplugs if they are that bad"

She doesn't understand that I'm 18 and with that it means I can also legally make my own choices. But Rosella is lucky I love her or I wouldn't be going. Instead of talking back to my mom I just hug her and say ok over and over so she will let it go and I can go back to my normal life for a few days until the concert.

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