Falling for the Band Boy

(2)

"JAMES LET IT GO!!" I yell, as James runs around doing,  who knows what with my phone.

"But babe!" He drags the 'a'.

I scream "Don't call me that!" I run around and around until I get an idea. I fall over then cry, "Oww" I fake cry.

He stops running with my phone and runs over to me, "Oh my gosh I'm Sorry Mac! I should have stopped." he lent down next to me, then I grabbed my phone.

"Victory is mine! Dip thong!" He growls.

"That isn't funny I thought you were hurt" He pouts.

"Bummer, well I'm gonna go get dressed" I say and walk away.

"I could help" he wiggles his eyebrows suggestively.

I roll my eyes, "You can help, by going away." I say and his shoulders sink.

I walk into the bathroom, and take a quick shower. I wash my hair, body and shave. Then I go to get dressed, into a 5sos tee, half Galaxy half black high waisted shorts, a Clifford 95, and some high tops.

I walk out and grab my hair dye, "James can you help me with the dye?"

I ask and he comes in "Woah! You look Amazing!" And I look down and blush?

"Did I just make you blush Mac?" I smile.

"I just need help with my hair" I tell him how to do it, "Okay let's turn you into The girl Michael Clifford!" He says and I laugh.

Later on my hair looks so good it's like ombré at the bottom.

Its around 9:30 so we're gonna head over to the stadium. "I'm so excited!" I say jumping up and down.

"I'm glad you know this band cause I only know
That one song that song about perfect underwear." I laugh, at his only song.

"Well I wanted to ask you if you would mind having my only backstage pass?"

I scream. "No way!" He nods "I did it all for you, I wanted this date to be perfect" I laugh and cry a little

"Oh" is all I say.

()()()

We got there at the perfect time , because as soon as we got to our row it got packed.

"Awe man I have to pee!" I groan.

James laughs "Hurry back" I nod, and get up and run into the hall to find the restroom.

Then my stupid shoe comes undone, I bend down to tie my shoe.

"I love your hoodie!" I hear some guy say, I look up to find the one and only......creepy dude who checks out girls butts!

(AN: every girls dream!)

Just kidding I find MICHAEL GORDON CLIFFORD!

"Uh. Ya thanks." I blush.

He is so hot in real life, "I also love your blue hair, where did you get your hair idea?" He smirks, I'm going to die.

"Oh my gosh, your so hot!" I word vomit.

"Thanks, your pretty hot" He smirks again.

Then it hits me Why in the world aren't girls bombarding him?

I look around and notice I walked to the backstage, and I'm wearing my Backstage pass also.

"Did you notice why I keep smirking?" I nod and blush.

"Yep I was being an idiot, and walked backstage." He laughs.

"Pretty and funny" he thinks and I blush even harder "I like it" he winks and I laugh.