Chapter 3

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Emma went to bed as soon as we got home so even if I could find the words to tell her what happened tonight I couldn't. I'm still in shock. And I'm seeing him again tomorrow. I doubt he'll remember me though, he must've been drunk to have even spoken to me in the first place, that or because he wanted one thing and I Iooked like the type of girl to give it to him. I feel like I'm in A Cinderella Story. Only noticed when I don't look like me. Only difference is I doubt Ashton is going to be chasing after me. He probably found someone else after I left. I can't even get a normal guy to like me let alone Ashton Irwin.

I woke up to daylight. I started panicking looking for my phone to check the time. 11am, phew, I have 3 hours until the gig. I still can't help thinking 'what if he remembers me'. Even of he does see me he won't want me, I was all dressed up last night now I'll be back to my plain Jane self.

Time seemed to pass so fast as I was getting ready, I threw on my pale denim ripped skinny jeans, white vest top, and put on my converses. I just stood in front of the mirror picking out all of my flaws, the reasons why Ashton would never like me. I heard Emma shout my name, time to go. I pulled on my leather jacket then we walked out to the taxi. Maybe I should have worn my hair up, it's so windy I'm going to look like I have a birds nest on my head.

We arrived at the venue. Most of the people were already inside, I think the support act were on. I took some deep breaths before we walked in. I looked around, there were so many people here, all of them gorgeous. I definitely don't have a chance. Me and Emma went to the bar to get a drink just as we got them the boys came on stage, no way we would get near the front now so we just stood by the bar.

I forgot how beautiful he is. How beautiful they all are. They sang some originals, they're so talented. Ashton started introducing the next song, "This next song's a Busted cover, it's called Falling For You and I would like to dedicate it to Sophee". What? Does he know I'm here? Emma's sat staring at me, I know she's waiting for an explanation but I need to hear this. She could tell it was me by my face. Was it me though? I mean, loads of people have the same name as me.

They just finished the last song. I don't know what to do? I just started telling Emma about last night when we heard screaming from the fans that were still left, I stopped talking to look up. There he was. Ashton Irwin. He was walking directly towards me, like it was just me and him in the room. All of the fans just stared at me when they realised who he was walking towards. "Hey, I hope you enjoyed the show, I'm so glad you're here, you left before I got your number last night, could I get it now?" Talk Sophee, just say something. "Um, yes! I mean, sure" What? I don't want to sound desperate. He handed me his phone and I typed my number in, I handed it back and smiled, I'm sure he was blushing. "Cheers, so um, I'll give you a text later? Maybe we can hang out tomorrow?" He was leaning into me as he said it, I just smiled and nodded, I couldn't find any words for what was happening. "Cool, I'll see you soon" and he gave me a kiss on the cheek and casually walked off, he turned around and smiled again as he was walking through the crowd of fans. I just looked at Emma, she was in just as much shock as me. We left in silence, getting dirty looks from some girls here and there. I couldn't care less. Ashton Irwin just asked for my number!

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