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"CHARLIE!!!!" The annoyingly familiar voice of Sam Bettley A.K.A my boss rang through my ears.

"COMING!" I yelled back tugging on my beanie. (Outfit in the link)

Today me and him were going with the rest of Asking Alexandria to look for suits for Sam's wedding which I still don't understand why it's happening because I'm the same age as Sam and we're only 22. Who actually get's married at 22? I've certainly never met somebody who does that. We're young still finding ourselves and Sam's in a world famous band. Yeah I'm giving this marriage a year before it's over. Maybe less since the band's going on tour in a few days.

I ran downstairs, and after Sam gave his usual comment about my outfit, I followed Sam to the car and got in the drivers side, since Sam is too much of a lazy asshole to actually drive, and drove off to the first suit place I had marked down yesterday.

Once we arrived the rest of the band were already there and waiting for our arrival. This place was quite posh so I handed the keys to the valet as me and Sam got out of the car.

"Hey Sam. Charlie." Was the greeting we got apparently I'm not good enough to say hello to but they're respectful enough to acknowledge me and nod in my direction.

We walked inside and Sam pushed me over to the lady at the desk.

"Hello Miss how may I help you today?" She asked politely.

"Hi we have a suit fitting under the name Charlie Red." I explained.

Sam always made me use my name for reservations instead of his own because apparently it's too risky. Personally I just think he's being bigheaded there because when I told my friends I was going to be working for Asking Alexandria they just gave me blank looks because they don't have a clue who they are they've only heard me talking about them briefly and just disregard them as another band I know.

"Ahh yes Charlie Red who is the groom may I ask?" The lady, who I now learnt from her name tag was called Anna, asked.

"Him and these are his best men. I'm just the groom's assistant." I explained.

"Alright then if you'll all follow me then and we'll get you lovely gentlemen measured." Anna instructed.

"They ain't lovely." I muttered under my breath as we followed her.

I immediately took a seat on an armchair since I wasn't going to do anything.

"Can I get you anything miss? Perhaps a drink we have tea or coffee?" Anna offered politely as a tailor came in.

Wow! It had definitely been a while since somebody actually called me miss.

"Can I have a cup of black coffee with one teaspoon of sugar please." I requested.

"Of course I'll be right back." Anna said before disappearing and quickly reappearing with a hot mug of coffee.

"Thank you." I said politely and watched as Sam got measured.

"Ow! Careful how tight you pull those things!" Sam growled at the lady.

"Sam it'll be over in a few minutes and then we can get back to your wonderful wedding plans." I reassured.

"Shut up Charlie." Sam hissed.

I just rolled my eyes and pulled out my phone before playing on my apps.

After about 20 minutes all of the boys were measured and Sam was now putting a suit on.

"Charlie I hope you have your notepad ready!" Sam called as he changed.

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