(A/N: This is madi {aka @harrys_girl2002} me and kaeli are going to write these kinds of books so we hope u like them)
Y/N POV
Luke: I was walking into a music shop, searching for some good music to jam out to. I looked at the many shelves with things ranking from CD's to tapes to records. I gasped at the amazing sight. I went straight to the Punk Rock section. The first thing I spotted was the All Time Low album. I squealed with joy was I picked it up.
"Can I help you with anything?" I heard a deep, Australian voice ask. I turned around to see a good looking- let me rephrase that, sexy blonde staring at me. He had bright blue eyes and a dark black lip piercing.
"Uh, yeah. Could you help me find some good music?" I asked.
"Sure," he said with a smirk. He showed me many bands that looked great. He walked me to the counter and rung me up.
"Your total is $1.50," he said with a smirk.
"What? I bought like 20 CD's" I smirked.
"I'll pay for the rest," he said with a wink. I smiled and giggle lightly. He handed me the receipt and I noticed writing on it.
I'm Luke, call/text me at 1****** ;)
"Hi, Luke. I'm Y/N. I will totally text you later. Maybe we could get lunch or something?" I said back.
"Sounds great," Luke said smirking back.
Calum: I was walking down the street, coffee in my hand, phone in the other. I was paying no attention to where I was going when BAM, I ran into a pole. I fell to the ground and laid there for a second. I raised up to see that it was not a pole, but a very very very good looking guy laying on the ground as well. His shirt was soaked with my coffee.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry," I said standing up. I helped the guy up and he kind of just stood there staring at me with a grin.
"It's alright," he said smiling.
"Here, I'll buy you a new shirt. Target is just a block down," I said pointing at his shirt.
"Nah, it's fine.
"No, I insist," I said again. With out another word I pulled him by his wrist and we started walking toward Target.
"I'm really sorry," I said again.
"It's fine, really," the adorable looking guy said.
We made it to Target and he picked out a shirt.
"You know the only way I'm letting you buy me this shirt is if I can get your number," the boy said as we walked to the cashier.
I blushed slightly, "Deal."
He took my phone and put his number into it. He text himself to make sure I would actually text him.
"I never caught your name," I said once we walked out of the store.
"Calum Thomas Hood," Calum said smirking.
"Y/F/N Y/M/N /Y/L/N. Well, Mr. Hood, I think we should get some food or something," I said back.
"Sounds amazing," he said smiling.
Ashton: I was sitting in the library, doing my normal Friday afternoon routine. Sit by the window, read, and jam to Fall Out Boy. I was currently reading Looking For Alaska, one ear bud in, when I noticed Mrs. Sargent wasn't at her desk. Instead, a young, good looking boy sitting at her desk. I pulled my ear bud out a noticed he was humming.
"Is that I Miss You by Blink?" I asked excitedly.
"Y-yeah," the boy said, startled. He smiled, showing his adorable dimples.
"They are like the best band in the world," I said smiling.
"You are absolutely correct," he said smiling. e stood up and walked toward me. "Mind if I sit here?"
"Not at all," I said smiling. I stopped my music and closed my book.
"Not to be nosy or anything, but where is Mrs. Sargent?" I asked.
"Oh, she's running errands. She asked me to cover for her. She's my second cousin," he explained.
"Oh, okay."
"You're a regular?"
"...Yeah. Is it that obvious?" I asked, giggling.
"Well, not everybody brings there own books to the library," he said smiling back. "I never caught your name."
"I'm Y/N," I said smiling.
"I'm Ashton," he said putting his hand out to shake. I shook it and giggled. We made small talk for a while before Mrs. Sargent came thought the door.
"Ashton, stop flirting and help me!!!" she whisper screamed, struggling to carry what she had in her hands.
"Just stay right here, I really want to talk to you," Ashton said to me. I nodded and watched as he helped Mrs. Sargent. I looked at the clock and saw that it was almost time for dinner. I sighed, knowing that if I didn't leave now, I would be in trouble. I left my book at the table, scribbled my number into it and walked out the door.
About five minutes later, I got a text saying, Why did you leave, love? -a
I had to get home. I left my book so we would have an excuse to see each other again ;) -Y/N
Michael: "Oh my god, I'm SOOOO excited!!!" my friend Y/F/N squealed. We were waiting in line to the arena where we would be seeing All Time Low.
"Me too!!!" I squealed back. We got our tickets checked, and found our seats. Y/F/N started rambling about something when an attractive guy sat beside me. He had bright blue hair, an eyebrow piercing, and a couple tattoos.
He noticed me staring and smiled.
"Like what you see?" he asked. He was cocky, I like cocky (A/N: hahahahahahahahahaha).
"Actually, I do," I said back, looking toward the stage.
"I have a pretty good view myself," he said smirking. I giggled and looked at him. "I'm Michael."
"Y/N," I said back.
"Warning you now, I'm obsessed with All Time Low, so I'm gonna go crazy," he said taking a sip of his Redbull
"Okay," I said smiling.
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"That was an awesome concert," Michael said to me.
"I agree," I said back. He handed me a slip of paper and smiled.
"See you later," he said winking at me. He walked away and I opened the paper.
Call me ;) 1******, it read. I smirked and looked at Y/F/N.
"Did you just get digits?" she asked.
"I think I did," I said smiling back.
