01 ¤ Backstage

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·Charlotte's Point of View·

"Do you girls even know in how much trouble you are?", the big guy with broad shoulders walks from left to right.

"For trying to meet our idols?".

"For sneaking backstage!", the bodyguard almost shouts: "This could get you guys banned from any 5SOS concert ever! Do you want that?", he turns around and looks down, like he was completely dissapointed in us.

We didn't make it far tho. We stepped behind the curtains, we roamed around and got stopped when we reached a long ass hall, full of big broad guys like this one.

"This ended up way worse than I expected", Violet whispers in my ear.

"What did you expect? That we would end up in 5SOS' arms?", I scoff.

"That's what you told us in your 'Please let's meet them, cause this is our dream' speech!", Skylar whisper-yells. "Can somebody please fix this?".

Violet pets Skylar's arm and stands up from the little brown couch where we were sitting the whole time. The bodyguard immediatly turns around and gestures his hand to the couch.

"I'm afraid you are going nowhere, little girl", he says.

"Listen! This is our first concert and obviously our most awesome one. But we know that we did something wrong. Can you please go easy on us?", Violet tells him.
"I will, but I have to tell the others and they will call your parents so they can pi-".

"But I have my own car", Violet interrupts.

"That is bummer! If you do not pick your car up in 12 hours. We'll have to remove it from our parking lot".

"What if I drive home myself!?".

"I can't let you go right now without any proof that you are 18 or older! Therefor, you can't leave. Look if you don't like this idea, than you shouldn't have been so stupid. I'll get the others while you guys stay here!", the bodyguard walks past Violet, who forces herself back in her seat.

When the guy is finally out of sight, Skylar picks up her bag: "Come on. I am still hungry".

"Skylar?", I almost shout: "We can't get out!".

"Who told you that?".

"That broad guy, who can probably pick all three of us up without hestitating, told me. Sit down, please", I command her, but she keeps standing in front of Violet and me in a sassy manner.

"Okay, good luck to you guys!".

"Please sky, sit down', Violet protests.

"Look, that guy doesn't even know our names. He never asked! He has no idea what our age is, where we live, our number, our parents' number! We can go!".

"But he knows our..", I wiggle my hand in front of my face in frustration: "Face shape!", I manage to get out.

"It doesn't matter! Come on! I thought we could go to the 'Hot Sub'", Skylar picks up our bags and waits for us to grab it.

"Fine! But let's get out of here as fast as we can", I finally agree.

By the time we gathered our stuff together, the bodyguard was already back. "Where are you girls going?".

All three of us were quiet for a good 5 minutes. As we exchanged looks to eachother and to the bodyfuard, Skylar grabs her hand-made sign and throws it to the bodyguard.

"SPLIT UP!", she yells and with that, we ran apart from eachother, like she told us to do. While still running, I turn around to look if the bodyguard followed me, which he didn't. He was still dumbfouding trying to figure out what was happening. Still looking back, I didn't notice the road ahead of me.

"Wow! Hey!! Stop!".

I turn my head back to the road, but it was already too late. I smacked my head on that someone's chest and we both fell on the ground in seconds. With me on top of the other and the other holding me tight to avoid hurting me. It was a guy, otherwise I would've felt boobs and not a bulge down below.

I didn't move an inch, I was holding his shirt with my face burried in his chest and filling my nostrils with his cologne. I didn't even apologize, too ashamed to talk. But the suprise was about to happen, when he didn't do anything either. Except wrapping his arms around my body and heavily breathing.

"Are you planning to get off of me, sweetheart?", he asked me in the most raspiest voice I have ever heard. But then it hit my brain like somebody finally smacked my head with a hammer. That voice, his shirt and oh my god that bulge what the fuck!

"Oh my god! I am so sorry".

It was Luke Fucking Hemmings.

"It's fine. Are you in a hurry?".

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Author's Note: They finally met!! I hope you like this story, cause I have a lot of plans for this book!

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