The hot water relaxes my tense muscles as I huff loudly. Why does life have to be so complicated? Money doesn't grow on trees (metaphorically) so why does everything cost so bloody much. My collage fees are due soon and not to mention my rent on this tiny apartment.

The white fluffy towel wrapped around my hips, I hurry out the bathroom as the cold air hits me, once again can't afford to put the heating on. Pulling on the closet thing I could reach which consists of : black tee , navy blue joggers , grey socks , that may have been white when I bought them.

"You will not ducking believe this mate !" The Irish accent bursts through making me jump like a cat who just got poured on. Rubbing the now red patch on my elbow I lean back just enough to see Niall doing some sort of dance not concerning me as he does stupid shit like this all the time.
He once went around all the customers of nandos when I denied that his choice of food was worthy of my stomach . I remember his face of disbelief (along with stained curry) shooting up out of the chair and grabbing the nearest colouring sheet and asking them to all sign it if they agree it was 'good down to the core' were his disturbing words.

I give him the flick of the head as to tell him to carry on. His now brace less teeth on full display looking at me with excitement in his crystal blue eyes.
"Bloody won I did!" He keeps chanting like and idiot while I rack my brain of why he would get worked up over something. I pray to god that he has won some money , but knowing him he will have just won a two for one voucher at Pizza Hut.

"What did you win that has got you so happy?" I ask while tugging on my semi dry curls so they don't go flat.
"I won for us to meet -"he stops to take a dramatically deep breath which I find myself doing as well. I swear to god if he tells me it's something to do with foo-
"Selena Gomez!" Holy mother and cheese balls. Did I hear correctly? As in worldwide famous singer , actor , model and all around goddess? No.
"Y-you what? This isn't a funny thing to joke about." I hesitantly say. Shaking his head he pulls out a letter of some sort. Hastily piling it from his ring less hand I let my eye scan the computer written letter.

Capital fm ,

Niall Horan ,
Congratulations you have won our top of the month celebrity package to meet Selena Gomez herself.
You and your chosen partner will be picked up from your accommodation and flown on your very own private jet to Sydney , Australia.
You will be spending the whole week with Selena and you will also be the first to receive her album 'revival' hand signed .
We hope you have a great time and once again congratulations !

Holy baby potatoes. I look up to Niall my mouth surely hung open like a fish .
"I can't believe it .We're going to be spending the whole bloody week with Selena Gomez!" He laughs and for once in a blue moon I find myself with a smile and looking forward to the future.