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"What are you doing in here?" a deep Australian voice growled behind me.

He had red hair and it was really attractive.

"I'm hiding from a wheelchair, that's what I'm doing in here."

"One; why are you hiding from a WHEELCHAIR, and two; can you hide somewhere else?" 

"I'm .....wait a minute I don't have explain myself to you! And are you gonna make me hide somewhere else?"

"Before I answer that, do you know who I am?"

"No, should I know who you are?" I ask

"Guys you hear that, she doesn't know who we are," his voice drops.

Two guys open the curtain around the bed, and a guy with curly hair is in the bed.

"We're only the best band there is!" he exclaims.

"Ashton!" the redhead and an Asian looking guy said.

"Your short," a blonde guy who was almost as tall a giraffe.

"Gez, way to make me feel better about myself," I whine and shrink to the floor to make myself shorter. "So what's the name of your band anyways?"

"5sos!" they all say. 

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