"Lets go clubbing!" Luke exclaimed.
The four of us had been trying to think of somewhere to go for the last 2 hours. We'd come up with a few ideas, but nothing that made us jump out of our seats with excitement.
Calum was out of town with his family and since Luke and I had a couple of days off work, we decided to spend the weekend hanging out at Michael's place with Ashton. His parents were always at work, so they didn't mind us sticking around, as long as we kept the place tidy.
Michael sighed. "Luke, we can't go clubbing."
"Why not?" Luke whined.
"We aren't all 18." Ash explained.
Luke tipped his head back and groaned loudly. "I really want to go out and party though!"
"Sorry mate, but there's no way they'd let us in underage." Ash replied.
Over the past 3 weeks, I had got to know Calum, Michael and Ashton a lot more. They were all pretty decent guys; kind, funny and extremely talented. Just like Luke, which I assumed was why they got on so well. I couldn't fault them. Looking at the way they behaved around one another, you wouldn't think they'd been friends for only about 4 weeks.
I quickly sat up from my position on the sofa as Ash finished speaking and smirked. "Fake ID's?" I suggested.
Michael and Ashton looked at me with wide eyes. I always managed to shock a lot of people by showing them I wasn't as quiet as they thought. Honestly, I hadn't even been to a lot of parties. However, from the little amount I had attended, I knew they were a lot of fun.
Evie also liked to party. However, unlike me, she always took partying to the extreme. When I was 15, she would always bring random guys home and wake up in the morning with a killer headache, not remembering anything that happened the night before. This never happened to me because I knew how to handle my drink - I wasn't stupid.
"I love fun Lizzy!" Luke exclaimed. He clapped his hands together before raising his left one for me to high five.
I giggled at his childishness, but hi fived him nevertheless."Hell yeah!"
"Woah, where did this dare devil come from?" Michael teased.
I shrugged. "Good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught."
"You're very differ-"
Ash interupted Michael before he had the chance to finish what he was going to say. "Wait!"
"Wha-"
"Shh" Ash pressed a finger to his lips, gesturing for us to be quiet. We all looked at him in confusion as his mouth mimed something we couldn't make out.
Michael seemed to figure out what he was doing and nodded, understanding. 'Lyrics' he mouthed to Luke and I.
"I have something!" Ashton exclaimed excitedly.
The three of us laughed, egging him on to sing it.
"Don't judge, okay. I literally just came up with it." We nodded.
Ashton's tongue darted out, wetting his chapped lips. He closed his eyes and prepared to sing the lyrics he had just thought of.
"She said to me,
Forget what you thought,
'Cause good girls are bad girls
That haven't been caught."
Once he had finished singing, I gawked at him yet again with wide eyes, full of admiration. His voice, along with the lyrics he sang, were a perfect combination. I was left speechless.
Michael was the first to give his opinion as Ashton looked at us all hopefully. "Ash, that was fucking amazing man!" Ashton's cheeks turned a light shade of pink, showing his pride and pleasure at Michael's compliment.
"It really was," Luke agreed. "How did you do that so quick?"
Ashton shrugged. "It was nothing really, Lizzy pretty much gave me the lyrics."
"How?" I asked, surprised.
"You're the one who said good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught." He explained. I then realised what he said was correct. I did infact, use those exact words to describe myself.
"Well, what can I say?" I sassed, jokingly. The three boys laughed as I flicked my hair off my left shoulder, laughing with them.
"So... Clubbing?" Luke looked at us, hopeful we'd changed our minds.
Michael and Ashton sighed, giving into Luke and my own poutful looks. "Fine, let's give it a try."
- - -
After waiting 15 minutes outside in the cold, it was finally our turn to get checked by security. "ID?"
The clubs security seemed stricter than what it was when I came with Luke only 4 months ago. Unfortunately, they were checking everybody's ID's and were asking a lot of questions. We didn't have enough time to get fake ID's, but dolled ourselves up the best we could to look much older than we actually were.
When you see teens trying to sneak into clubs in a movie, the girl would always flirt with security or the boys would slip them some money. However, we didn't have a lot of money as we'd spent it on pizzas earlier, and my way of flirting made me look like a desperate dog. Plus, I had way too much dignity to flirt with someone 20 years older than me. Instead, I tried my best puppy dog eyes and usual pout. "We forgot them!" I lied.
The burly man in front of us rolled his eyes. "Yeah right."
"It's true." Michael said. The man's belly shook as he laughed.
"Nice try, but I know who you are." He told us.
We looked at him, confused. "How?" Luke questioned.
"My daughter saw your band performing at Dainty's bar 3 weeks ago. She hasn't stopped talking about you all since." He smiled at us.
Although this didn't prove we were younger than what we told him, we decided to give up. We stepped aside and let the people behind us go in.
"I wish that I was 18..." Michael huffed. Luke and I agreed, nodding.
"Cheer up guys, how about I go buy us some drinks since I'm 19 and we can go drink them back at Michael's place?" Ashton suggested.
"Sounds like an alright plan." I said. Michael nodded in agreement.
Luke clapped his hands together. "Yeah, we need to celebrate!"
I raised an eyebrow. "And why is that?" I asked.
"Because 5 Seconds Of Summer have a fan."
A/N okay sorry this is so bad lol, but I just needed to write something, apologies!
