5 minutes. 5 minutes since they told us that we were going to audition to play at the Christmas concert who leads to an opportunity to play in front of a fūcking music product and we already had a schedule for practice and were deciding if we should get matching outfits or not.
-We totally should! I mean, I'm just going to say four words. Backstreet boys and NSYNC. Everyone loved them and they had matching outfits. We could be the next NSYNC and I could be the next Justin Timberlake.-He said, we were sitting down on a bench in front of school, arguing about band stuff when we didn't even knew what the other guys were going to say about it.
-You are so not Justin. More like Chris Kirkpatrick.
-Ha, ha. Very funny. We are going to show up in the audition with matching outfits and you are going to look stupid.-He said, smirking at me while I raised an eyebrow. How did I ever thought this guy was a intimidating? I mean yeah, he is like one head taller than me and his arm muscles were bigger than my existence, but he literally is a 6 year old kid with a big passion about matching outfits.
-Who's going to look stupid?-Michael appeared from behind us and I jumped from my seat, basically landing on top of Ashton but he didn't even flinch a bit.
-Maldicion.-I said under my breath, making the boys look at me weirdly, trying to decode the curse that I just said in Spanish.
-Woah, that didn't sound nice. Calm your tits, taquito.-Calum appeared, sitting where I was sitting, making me really awkward for sitting in Ashton's lap. To make it a little bit more natural and to make them to not notice how nervous I was when I felt Ashton naturally hugging my waist with his arm, I just placed my legs on Calum's.
Thank God he didn't push me. My life it's pathetic enough. I just need something or someone to put my legs on to forget the Australian Hottie who was hugging me.
-Woah, racist much.-I said rolling my eyes, and looking at Laura, who didn't said anything, but in our best friend mental language I basically heard her screaming 'GET SOME GIRL'. I focused my vision on our new four friends and I looked at the one who I was sitting on, and he nodded, as giving me permission to give the news to the guys.
-Guys, eh... You know that you are all amazing and everything and...
-Cut the bullshīt. What do you want from us?-Luke said, crossing his arms and looking at me, making me feel guilty.
What in the fūck. This guy barely knows me and he already knows what I'm thinking. Am I that obvious? I thought.
I opened my mouth to start talking but Ashton went ahead of me.-You know that Luna and I are in band together, right? Well there is this thing where we get to form bands and compete, and if we win everything, well, a fūcking manager comes to hear us! How amazing is that?-Thank God he was the one who said it. I'm not good in situations that put me under pressure.
Calum, Luke and Michael looked at each other, and it surprised me how easily they just shared a couple of looks and almost instantly looked at us, basically screaming.-We are in!
Ashton and I smiled and I looked at the time on my phone, it was getting late. With all the strength in my body I stood up, making Ashton to release me from his arm and making me already miss the sensation and standing up, putting my bag which was on the floor on my shoulders and looking at Laura, giving her the 'I need to go help me to not be that awkward' and she nodded like saying 'got you, girl'. Honestly, friendship goals.
-So, people, let's get you guys home. Do you know how to get to your houses?-All the guys shook their heads, making Laura sight. She looked like their mom.- Is it possible that you guys can get a ride?-They shook their heads again and I laughed. This was going to be interesting.

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