Chapter 1

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I was staring at myself in the mirror. Was I too overdressed? I brought this outfit especially for tonight, Emma wanted to take me out on the "pull". She knows I've been miserable lately even though I haven't admitted it. I'm excited for tomorrow though, I'm finally seeing 5 Seconds Of Summer after all the effort I went through talking Emma into coming with me. I looked at the time. 10 minutes until Emma's boyfriend was picking us up. "EMMAAA" she came running in looking worried, "should I change into something more casual?" I've always been insecure, not about what clothes I wore but about my body. "No! You look great" she replied. I felt like a slut, I'm wearing a pencil skirt and a crop top, red lipstick on and high heel stilletto's. Too late. Jack's here to pick us up, I grabbed my leather jacket and my clutch and we headed out to the car. He got out to open the door for me and Emma, she's got a keeper. He looked me up and down with his mouth open. "She looks good right?" asked Emma. "Wow Sophee, you look so different, good different." I have smiled. I guess boys liked the slutty look nowadays.

I linked Emma's arm as we walked into the club. I can feel people's eyes staring me up and down, making me feel uncomfortable. Why did I agree to this? "C'mon let's go get a drink then we'll find the girls". I just did what she said, we were walking up to the bar, Emma can get this round so I stood back abit. You know when you can feel someone staring at you? I have this feeling right now. I looked to the side, I was planning on saying something harsh when it hit me who it was, dark blonde curly hair, dimples, Australian accent. Ashton Irwin. It was really him. I look like such a loser, do I say anything? Finally he started talking making me look less stupid, "Can I get you a drink?" That cheeky grin, I froze again. How long has it been that I haven't said anything? "Sophee take your drink before it spills" Emma said as she pulled me away. Didn't she see who I was with? Well, she wasn't particularly a fan and I guess she did kinda save me from myself. But it was Ashton.

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