The Vamps Imagines

39. Band Imagine

Band Imagine: They get you on stage (I'm sorry I had to)
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"Phone? Check. Ticket? Check. Train ticket? Check. Hotel booking confirmation? Check. Merch? Check. Money? Check. Everything packed? Check. Okay, so I've got everything, I just need one more thing. What is it? Oh yeah... MUM" you shouted from your bedroom to where ever it was your mum was hiding.

"Yeah? What's wrong?" She shouted back.

"Are you nearly ready? I want to go, I want to try and meet them after so we need to get the train early to find where they come out of the arena from" you explained, dragging your suitcase off of your bed and into her room.

"Jesus, y/n we're o lay there for one night how much stuff could you possibly need" she laughed eyeing your suitcase that she bought for that month long trip you had gone on with your school.

"Enough" you nodded simply, practically pulling her out of the room and down the stairs.
*skip to the train journey*

"Have you got everything?" Your mum asked as you took your seats together on the train to (the next city from you).

"I do, I checked before we set off. Besides its a bit too late if I have isn't it?" You laughed as you pulled out your phone and opened Twitter.

*New tweet from The Vamps*
'We're picking a winner now for #OnStageWithTheVamps (your city) get your tweets in now'

There was no way you were giving up on this. You'd tweeted your details 200+ times everyday so you were in too deep to just stop now (not even kidding this is literally me, I know I'm not going to win but I won't give up). Spamming your details u told you got cramp in your hand you completely zoned out.

"Y/n, y/n, y/n" a voice snapped you out of your trance. Looking at your mum she spoke again, "we're here."

What? Already? You must have been tweeting for a lot longer than you thought.

*skip to the meal before the show*
"Ah nando's, the love of my life, besides (y/f/m) of course" you sighed as your mum opened the door for you.

"I can't believe you just said that out loud you loser" your mum laughed (my mum says this to me all the time like I swear)

"True though" you answered as you sat down and tweeted to win some more. "Could you imagine if I won, mum? Like if I actually got to go up on stage with them, in front of everybody"

"I'd have to go up with you, to hold you up. You cried and lost the ability to stand up when you met Conor Maynard in a little room, just imagine what you'd be like on stage I an arena" you rolled your eyes but she had a point.

Finishing your meal you walked over to the arena to find the door they would leave out of when the show finished. "This one here, so when everything's finished we just go out of that door there and stand just here. Sound good?"

"Sounds good" your mum replied with a nod as you made your way to wait in the queue and into the arena.

"It's a lot bigger that their last tour, oh look, it's Joe.um isn't he nice looking? Like look at him, he's nice looking isn't he?" You spoke so fast it's a wonder she understood you.

"He is actually. I wonder where he's going"

"Probably to tell the person who won that they've won. He's coming up our stairs. He's coming up OUR STAIRS" you weren't even excited you were just nervous and going slightly deaf due to the screams and the 'JOE POCK ME PLEASE' coming from behind you. You just grabbed your mums hand and prayed. That's when you saw it.

He stopped at the row in front of you and began to walk down. Most people would assume it was the person on the row in front of you who had one but, that row was empty.

He walked to the middle and looked along the row, like he was counting, then carried on walking and walking and walking and walking. Then he stopped. Right in front of you.

"Congratulations" was all he said. "Put this on" he began, handing you a wristband "and one of the idiots will come and get you later" he smiled. Walking off again.

"MUM I DID IT I DID IT. I GOT CRAMP SO MANY TKMES BUT IT PAID OFF!" You screamed as the people surrounding you hugged you and congratulated you.

Soon the show started and it was amazing, better than their last one of that was even possible. Before you knew it they began to announce that the winner of the competition would be on stage soon and a spotlight began to circle around the crowd and landed on (y/f/m) who then jumped off of the stage and began to walk along the crowd finishing at you.

"Well done" he smiled, hugging you. "Follow me" he stated holding your hand and leading you to the stage.
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Oooh I left it there. I'm sorry this was bad I know it was.

But comment of you want a part 2 and the stage shenanigans will be revealed.
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QOTD: Are you seeing the boys this year?

AOTD: In Sheffield with my mum she's Vamps af