Today was the day of the concert. I thought about when me and my friends were littler and we dreamed of going to on one these concerts together.
We put on our 5sos merch and stepped out the door. We stopped for pizza on the way of course.
Sam had driven us in her car and we listened to some music. After a while, we had an episode in the car where Mia started to sing like a monkey and Morgan would occasionally say "Mia, shut up. Mia would then go on "Oh yahhh yahhh yahhhhhh." And Morgan's would again say "Mia, I told you to shut up." Mia continued. "MIA SHUT UP GAWWWD!!!" Mia smirked and continued to look out her window. I was busy scrolling through pictures on my phone.
Once we arrived at the concert venue, we walked through crowds and crowds of people. They were all here to see OUR boys. Not taking any possession of them what so ever.... But still.
Of course every concert has an opening act, and Morgan got to be part of it. She herself was an amazing singer, and was part of a band called "St. Angela's Blood." They rocked, literally.
Morgan came back to the group and it was time for 5sos to play. They stepped out and first played 'She Looks So Perfect' because it was the highest on the charts, it wasn't my favorite though.
Mia was clapping and jumping up and down and dancing. I thought about how happy she was. We used to be like this. What happened? I guess we all took part in the sadness, but it never really occurred to me. But now we are ok I guess.
The last song they played was 'Mrs All American' and before they played it, everyone stopped. It was silent. Then Luke stepped up to the mic and spoke in his deep voice. I knew what was happening.
"Can we have a couple of pretty ladies visit us up here? Can I have a Morgan Boyd anyone? Or a Mia Olear by any chance?" Michael steps in "A Sam Moore perhaps? How about a Cassie Sexton?"
We rushed up to the stage, where Luke lended us a hand, pulling us up with his strong grip. We took center stage, laughing and giggling in excitement.
Luke spoke "We are going to be singing a special song, that represents these girls perfectly." Calum jumps in "And yes, they are American." With a smile.
We hear the crowd roar. Stage crew gives us mics. Ashton shouts "ONE, TWO, ONE TWO THREE FOUR!"
Calum started the bass and Ash worked the drums. We sang through the whole song, harmony and all. At the end, we couldn't be happier. Ash shouts "THANK YOU SYDNEY! GOODNIGHT!!!!" We walk off with the boys and Sam says "WELL THAT WAS FRICKIN' AWESOME!!" Mia adds "CAN IT GET ANY BETTER?!" Me and Morgan nod. We hug everyone good bye and arrange to hang out tomorrow and we get back to the appartment.
We step out of the car and poparotzy are swarming...
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FanficThe four friends have always fantasized about their favorite band... Who knew it could come true? And who knew things could get this worse, this quickly?