A/N: Don't read if you're uncomfortable with smut, I don't put triggers, because i can't be bothered!
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It was the eighteenth of November, the day I finally got to go see McFly, I was beyond excited! Not only did the boys have amazing music, the band members were all fit as..
It was early in the morning on the morning of the gig, I knew I had awhile to get ready, I was meeting up with a few friends I'd recommended McFly in the past, whether they liked the band or not was beyond me, but I was happier then a pig in muck that whole morning.
I got up about eleven, which was fairly early for me, but seeing as I had places to be I made sure I slept decently early. I reach for my phone, where my friend Olivia has texted it, "Girl, get yourself up! You're going to finally see that band you've been nagging us about today!" I hugged my phone to my chest and squealed in excitement.
"I know! I cant actually believe it Olivia, I've been waiting to see these boys for ages!" I text back hurriedly, setting down my phone once more.
I then finally got myself up, fixing my screwifted pyjamas, tussled from the night before, I then slip on my slippers and head downstairs. "You seem bright eyed for it being so early." My roommate Layla chirps and I walk happily into the kitchen, "I'm going to see McFly tonight! I'm so excited!" I add happily.
"Oh I can tell, trust me.." She says scanning me, "Anyway, what are your plans are you staying out?" she asks taking a sip of her coffee, putting her phone down. "Well, Heather says I'm staying in hers, so I assume..so.." I say putting an espresso pod into the coffee machine, even hearing the machine buzz made me excited.
I go to grab a cup from the cupboard, placing it under the tap of the coffee machine, waiting for my coffee to be made. "I was thinking about bringing Mya around tonight.." Layla says quietly, "So I was kind of hoping you'd stay away for the night.." I look at her as my coffee finally pours, "Oh! you can have her around, but this is my house." I say sheepishly, knowing exactly what she was bringing Mya around for.
She just laughs, watching her phone light up, "Oh did you hear the latest about that Dougie Poynter lad? Ain't he from the band you like?" I almost burn my top lip at the hearing of his name, "Yeah, Dougie, uhm, what about him Layla?" I ask blowing on the coffee.
"Well apparently, him and his girlfriend aren't too happy at the moment." I scoff, "Nothings ever good enough for her! If I had Dougie, I'd treat him right! I mean that, she's disgusting." I say taking a sip of my blown on coffee.
"Yeah, she's not ideal, she's not very pretty either is she? I mean, I like girls, and I can tell..she's quite ugly" I let out a small laugh at Laylas remark. "Dougie's fairly pretty I will admit that, too good for that woman anyways.." I say sitting down across from her.
"Yeah, I know what you mean mate, that's always the case." She says finishing the end of her own coffee. "Who knows, maybe he'll notice you tonight eh?" She says getting up to make herself another coffee.
Those words linger in my mind for a few minutes, "Dougie notice me?" I say out loud, "Pshh, I doubt it." I say sternly, "Who knows, maybe he could be looking for someone like you." She winks before pouring herself another coffee.
This had to be a sign, to show myself off, to make myself noticed. I finish the end of my coffee, screwing up my face at the last drop. "God that was strong." I say to myself, before standing up.
"Hey if you need a lift to the train station I got you covered, I'm collecting Mya from there anyway." Layla says before I walk upstairs, "Sure thing, thanks Lay." I say rushing off hurriedly.
Once I finally get back into my room, I lock my door, checking my phone, no new messages, no missed calls, no notifications, it was all quiet. I decided to go give myself a shower, what else was I gonna do?
