Preface

Lori Preston loves boy bands but hates One Direction. They are a poor excuse for a band and should have never been given the title, "boy band". One day, her mom promises to let her drive her Nissan GT-R instead of the old minivan. All she has to do it take her sisters to the One Direction concert. She agrees...well, not exactly. Lori dropped them off at the concert and promised to return for them. After getting lost a few times, she decided to wait in the parking lot until the concert was over. Then, someone else got into the car, but it wasn't her sisters. "Oh my god, you're Niall Horan." I screamed. "Yeah I am but you are not my driver." He replied. This was her opportunity to prove to the world that One Direction is not a real boy band, or will she? Duct Tape, Car Chase, Police Sirens, Helicopters...and a kiss (maybe). It sure was one wild night.