"This is a stupid fucking idea." You say tossing every clothing item from your closet to the ground.
"Oh c'mon, it's Josh's favourite band. You need to get out more often anyways," your best friend Kim says sprawled out on your bed.
"Don't act like this is about me. I'm surprised you even remember my name now that you're spending so much time with your new boyfriend..." You hold up a tight, black dress asking approval from your friend. She raises an eyebrow, "are you tryin' to get some tonight? You'll definitely succeed with that little number!"
"THAT'S IT. I'm not going!" you bolt over to the bed and slam your face into the pillow.
"Oh jesus fuck Hailey, stop being so dramatic."
You lift your head and give her the finger.
"Please...just get dressed so we can go to the show?"
*45 minutes later at the bar Hedley is playing at*
"It's about time you guys showed up," Josh says clasping onto Kim's waist and kissing her on the neck. Oh what you'd give to have a boyfriend like that.
The lights dimmed and the loud pop music stopped playing from the speaker. There was a loud squeek of microphone making everyone in the room cringe. "It's my great pleasure to welcome to the stage, HEDLEYYYYY!" a man announced quickly exiting the stage.
Well into the band's concert I wanted to tell Kim 'I told you so' about having no fun watching some stupid punk band, but it was impossible to take your eyes off of him. Sure the other band members were just as good looking, but he was flawless.
As the concert continued, most of the lead singer's clothes had seemed to magically disappear off of his body. And what a great body it was. The bar was so small and crowded, and too shitty enough to afford air conditioning so everyone was dying of heat. With my luck, I probably looked a sweaty mess. But he looked beautiful. His dark brown messy hair, his neck veins popping out, the sweat dripping down his chest to his abs. He wore his pants so low, it's obvious he wasn't wearing underwear, but I didn't mind. All I could do was stare at the v-line near his hips. Even though it was widely inappropriate, I continue to look down past his stomach, admiring him, when out of no where, 2 drunk assholes started swinging punches at each other causing security to cut the concert short.
Why did they have to stop the show early?? I wouldn've liked to stay there forever just staring at him.
"Dammit. Looks like you got your way Hailey, now I guess we can go back to the dorms..." Josh complained.
"We don't have to leave so quickly..." trying to keep up the cool unimpressed act, you attempt not to admitt that you actually enjoyed the concert.
"You want to stay...?" Kim asks surpsied.
You glance over your shoulder and noticed the band members walk off stage and towards the bar to get drinks.
"Yeah, why don't we grab a couple beers."
You and your group of friends saunter over to the bar, "I think he's checking you out," Kim whispers.
"What, who?" you say almost turning around to see who she's talking about, but before you get a good look she stops you. "Don't look! you can't make it obvious! ... It's the lead singer," she winks.
Your heart starts to beat fast as you fix your dress around your thighs hoping you look good enough to impress him.
"I thought you didn't want to pick up a guy tonight," she teases.
"I don't," you lie.
"Can I buy you a drink?" a voice says from behind you.
You take a big gulp and try to keep your cool, "I already have a drink."
