Kelsey's POV

        "Hello, who is this?" I heard coming through my phone. I froze in shock. Am I hearing right? I turned down the radio just to make sure.
        "Hello? Who is this?" they asked again.
        "O-oh! My name's Kelsey!" I alisema happily.
        "Well congrats, Kelsey! Looks like your caller ten!"
        "What?! Are wewe serious?! Oh my gosh!" I screamed into the phone.
        "Yes I'm serious. wewe must be a big shabiki of One Direction."
        "Uh yeah! I upendo them!"
        "Well if wewe answer this swali correctly then wewe and one of your Marafiki will be sitting in the front row of One Direction's inayofuata tamasha with absolutely no charge!"
        "Well ask away!"
        "Ok here's the question... What was Harry Styles's first word?"
        My eyes widened and I screamed as loud as I could.
        "Are wewe serious?! THAT'S the question?" I asked in excitement.
        "Do wewe know the answer?"
        "Of course I know the answer! That's like the easiest swali ever! Harry Styles's first word was 'cat'!" 
        "Correct! Congratulations, Kelsey, wewe have just won two front row seats to One Direction's inayofuata concert!"
        I screamed the whole way home.

        "Hello?" Allyce answered on the first ring.
        "You know im like the bestest friend ever right?" I asked her.
        "Yeah? But why are wewe calling and telling me this now? I'm in the middle of listening to One Direction!"
        "Oh well then I guess I'll leave wewe to listen to them on CD while I go see them in tamasha with somebody else."
        It was silent on her end for a few seconds. "Say what now?" she asked.
        "I alisema if wewe wanted to listen to them on CD so bad then I guess I'll give this other front row ticket to their tamasha to somebody else."
        "What?! How did wewe get a front row ticket for One Direction?!" she screamed.
        "Not A front row ticket. TWO front row tickets. And I won them on the radio!"
        "Oh my gosh! We're going to see One Direction in concert! And sit in the front row!"
        "Yeah! I have no idea where it is though. I have to get the tickets."
        "Who cares where it is! I mean I'm sure it's gonna be in the US. I hope so anyway."
        "Yeah. Oh my mom's home! Gotta go tell her! Bye!"
        "Bye! And yes wewe are the bestest friend ever!" I hung up and ran down the stairs.
        "Mom! Mom! Guess what?" I alisema as I entered the living room where she was sitting on the kitanda flipping through the channels on the tv.
        "Oh as much as I upendo guessing games," she alisema sarcastically, "I think it would be much quicker if wewe just told me."
        "Ok..." I took a deep breath. "I won two One Direction front row tamasha tickets!"
        "One Direction? That boy band you're always listening to?"
        I sighed. "Mom, they're not just "that boy band" they're One Direction! How could wewe even think of calling them "that boy band?"
        "Sorry to disrespect them," she smiling teasingly. "How exactly did wewe win the tickets?"
        "There was a contest on the radio where wewe had to be caller ten and answer a question. And I answered it correctly!" I alisema jumping up and down.
        "That's great honey. Where is the concert?"
        "I'm not sure yet. I have to go get the tickets tomorrow."
        "As long as its in this country. wewe know if it's not I won't be able to take wewe because of my work."
        "I know, I know. I'm sure it's in this country. I mean...it better be," I alisema feeling anxious all if a sudden. What if it wasn't in the US? No! I can't think like that. Of course it's in the US. Right?
        Later that night I had a hard time falling asleep. I kept worrying about the concert. I answered that swali correctly. I deserved to go to that concert. My moyo would be crushed into a billion pieces if I didn't get to. And I would be able to...only if it's in the US. So...what if it's not? The people on the radio didn't give any information on where it would be. They didnt even say when it would be. I should just stop worrying about it and go to sleep. I would just wake up, go get the tickets, and see that it's all going to be okay...

        I woke up late the the inayofuata morning thanks to my lack of sleep. I looked at the clock. 10:30. Oh shit! I had to go get the tickets! I quickly got up, showered, got dressed, brushed my teeth, and fixed my hair. I ran down the stairs. My mom had already left for work. I forgot to mention this before but my dad died when I was only two. Car crash. I was so little when he died so I don't remember a lot about him. Since my mom goes to work twelve hours a siku every siku I'm nyumbani alone a lot. Some people think that I'm lonely but really I enjoy being nyumbani alone. I can be myself and not worry about other people seeing me. Allyce comes over a lot and I enjoy her company. We put my One Direction CD in the stereo and turn the volume up as loud as it will go. Whenever I'm stressed au upset au mad au anything besides a good mood, the muziki always calms me. I dance around all crazy and it just relieves me of my stress.
        I pulled up to the place where I had to get the tickets. I didn't look at them when I first got them. I didn't want to start screaming in front of these people. The moment I got inside my car I took a deep breath and looked at them. I swear my moyo stopped when I looked at the location of the concert.
        England.

Author's note: so how was it? I was going to post this yesterday but it was my bro's b-day yesterday and we had his party so I spent all siku getting beamed with water balloons and sprayed with water guns kwa my bro and his friends. Haha. So anyway I got to post it now so tell me what wewe think!!

Part 3 coming soon!!