Every Fangirls' Dream || l.h.

Chapter Two: Dangerous Teenage Hormones

(Edited)

Dedicated to YoungZombies for making the FANTASTIC cover. It's much better than all the covers I have attempted to make.

Whoever said fangirls are "lame and boring," boy are they wrong.

Granted, most of the people here probably are "lame" since we can probably name every fact there is to know about these guys faster than we can think of our own names, but that's beyond the point.

I was now in line at one of the biggest music stores in New York because my only reason to live was there; 5 Seconds of Summer had just released their new album and for today only in New York, they're doing an album signing. Can I get a hell yeah? Who wouldn't jump at the opportunity to meet your future husbands... um... I mean... idols... yeah... That's what I meant.

Looking at a nearby sign I read,

Luke Hemmings

From 5 Seconds of Summer

Here for album signing

Average waiting time: 2 hours

Ok, I'll admit it, I'm a die-hard Luke girl. But two fucking hours! What the hell? I hope I get a free puppy for having to wait this long just having to meet my baby daddy. I'm gonna be here a while...

...

"Um... Hello?"

Taking out my ear bud, I turned around to see a younger girl looking meekly at me.

"May I help you?" I asked.

"I was... um... I was wondering if you would... um... save my spot... please." She said, the look in her eyes showed me she was terrified. Why? I have no idea. I'm literally 5'3". I'm so short that a gust of wind could probably blow me over like I was a piece of paper. Or maybe I finally managed to prefect my RBF (resting bitch face)... doubtful. It's probably because she's like 12 and 12 year olds shouldn't be talking to strangers.

Zelina... you're getting off topic.

Oh that's right, I actually have to answer her.

"Of course, you go and have fun."

She gave me a huge grin and rushed off to the rest of her other small friends. Go me! I've done something good today! Maybe my soul hasn't gone to the dark side, yet.

...

Screams.

All I heard were screams.

I took a swig of the water bottle I had bought, (You can't expect me to not buy something. I mean, they were selling 5SOS water bottles with water already in them. I couldn't resist.) when suddenly someone shouted, "Oh my gosh! OH MY GOSH! IT'S LUKE! YOU'RE ACTUALLY LUKE! YOU'RE A REAL PERSON! I LOVE YOU LUKE HEMMINGS! CAN I BE MRS. HEMMINGS! PLEASE MARRY ME LUKE! I LOOOOOOVE YOU!!!" Next thing we knew, a girl with long blond curls dripping from her frame was being dragged away by two buff guys, in tears (the girl, not the guards; that would have been weird.)

Most of the new comers looked shocked and slightly scared- random mothers clutching their children closely as if the random fangirl was a legit threat, but I was unfazed. This was the tenth time this has happened- in the past hour.

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Author's Note:

Hello beautiful readers,

Sorry for not updating like at all and also for such a short chapter. The chapters will start getting longer and better (hopefully).