Best Friends (C.H & M.C FanFic)

Chapter 6

(Your P.O.V)

"London B!tches!" Michael screamed when we got off the plane. I was sat in between him and Ashton. Wasn't really fun, Ashton was asleep on my shoulder the whole ride and now I can't feel it. Michael kept moving around in his seat elbow me in my other arms like over a dozen times.

We were on our way to meet One Direction. The boys were excited, unlike me I'm not a fan of them or their music.

(A/N: Sorry I'm not a fan of 1D and never will be)

"Michael, shut up!" Ashton whined.

"How are we getting to the arena to meet them" Calum asked rest his arm on the shoulder that Ashton slept on making it crack.

"Oh my god, that feel so much better" I sighed.

"You okay?" Calum asked concern.

"Yeah, Ashton fell asleep on my shoulder the whole time and it hurt until now, thanks" I said.

"Uh, you're welcome?" He said.

"Okay, let find our bag and then figure out how we get there" Ashton said walking over to luggage claim. "Alright, that said there should be a van waiting outside for us. We have go look for it"

It wasn't really hard to find, there was a guy holding a sign that said '5 Seconds of Summer' on it.

The driver took us to the arena and as soon as we got there went onto the stage.

"Whoa" The boys said in awe.

"You guys are playing here in two days?" I asked.

"It feels like a dream" Luke said.

"You must be 5 Seconds of Summer boys" Someone said. We turn around to see five guys walk out. Then they looked at me. "But I don't remember there being a girl"

"Oh, no. She's not in the band. She's our friend we brought with us" Calum said pulling me close to him.

"Okay, Cool. I'm Harry by the way" He said. "And that Niall, Liam, Louis, and Zayn"

"Hey, I'm Calum and this Luke, Michael, and Ashton. And this is (y/n)" Calum said.

"Hi" I said.

"(Y/N), that beautiful name just like you" Harry said looking up and down. Don't.

"Uh, yeah thanks I guess" I said awkwardly.

"Well, how about we show you guys around" Niall said, I think? They show us around and everything. "And this your dressing room"

"Cool" Michael said and the boys explored the room.

"You can stay it our room during the shows" Harry said putting his arm around me.

"Yeah, no thank" I said removing his arm. "To be honest, I don't like you or your music" then walked all the way into the boys dressing room.

"You don't like us, every girl loves us" He said. I started laughing.

"You really think that, I don't like pretty boy band guys that are full of themselves and think they can get every girl that want"

"You think I'm pretty" He smirked.

"No, I think your f#cking ugly, but that's just me" I smiled.

"Hey, (y/n) I need to show you something come follow me" Michael said grabbing my hand and walking out of the room.

"Okay, yell at me" I said crossing my arms.

"I'm not going to yell at you. I just going to say don't be mean to them. They can kick us off the tour or something worse to us cause they can't do anything to you. Please, (y/n)" Michael begged.