gossip girls

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Walking past Charlotte Ruse I over hear two girls talking. I head in thinking I'd pick up my daily dose of gossip and girl talk.

" I'm telling you, they are here for all week. they have the show tonight then down time for three days. then a interview before they head to the next venue." The red head told the brunette as she sorted through the clothing rack.

" how do you even know this?!" The brunette asked while grabbing the red heads wrist stopping her from browsing anymore, gaining her attention.

" I may or may not be a insider for the best update account in the fandom." The red head says with a smirky grin across her face.

" shut up!, when did this happen?!" The brunette whisper shouted as she pulled her friend to the chairs beside the dressing rooms making them sit down in a rush.

" litteraly last night, I've been trying since last April to be a insider I guess someone dropped out or something because out of no where they contacted me." She giggled as she explained.

" what do you have to do?" The brunette questioned as she tucked a strand of her pin straight hair behind her ear.

" basically just send pictures and videos of the concert as well as information about anything special that happens, but in exchange they give me all the hotel information and places they may be like restaurants and stuff like that."

" they tell you where they are?!, that's a bit extreme don't you think?" The brunette asks with a concerned look on her face.

" I know its the only way that we could meet them though with out it being a mobbing type of situation like the venue will be packed with fans and stuff so its the best chance at really getting to talk to them." The red head explains as she gets up to look through a rack of dresses.

" I do want to meet them... You don't think we will look crazy showing up at their hotel do you?" The brunette asks as she joins her sifting with her.

" I hope we don't , but I think we can keep our cool and not embarrass ourselves right?" She says as she takes a black dress off the rack holding it up to her body silently asking yes or no to her friend.

" yes its perfect Sara! " she gushes at the red head. " but why so formal?"

" the guys hotel is the heathman, and there is no way we are gonna get inside wearing anything less than nice clothing " the red head says smiling at the face the brunette starts making at the mention of the heathman.

" oh my God the heathman! Wow! They've came such a long way from the guys garage back home huh?" The brunette says smiling as she pulls a red dress similar in style to the black one her friend already gathered from the rack.

" okay yes! We really need to try these on." The red head says excitedly.

They both go in to try the dresses on and I walk over seeing a maroon dress with lace details and picture it on me along with black tights and combat boots and to finish it off a cropped leather jacket. That looks nice I think looking in the mirror.

They both walk out together heading to the cashier.

" with that dress Luke would be insane to pass you up!" The brunette tells the red head Excitedly.

" no way Ashton's gonna fall to his knees for you in that little red number Julie!" The red head says wiggling her eyebrows teasingly. Both girls cracking up as they hand their items over.

" nice choices ladies big night planned? " the cashier asks as she totaled the purchases.

" we're seeing 5 Seconds of Summer tonight! " the brunette tells her with a big smile in place.

" aren't they the ones with the song about the underwear?" She questions as she hands the bags over the counter to the girls.

" that's the ones" the red head says shaking her head as she laughs a little.

" that songs gonna be their what makes you beautiful huh?" The brunette asks as she starts towards the exit making the red head nod in agreement.

" thanks for coming in today come back and tell me how it went" the cashier says as the girls waved bye promising to return.

So much excitement and the show hasn't even began yet I can't help thinking as I make my way to the venue.

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