My Only One [All Time Low Fanfic]

CHAPTER 1

 "YES!" I yelled as I tore open the envelope.

"What? What is it?!" shouted my best friend Ashley running into the hall.

"Mom said she's send me an early birthday present, but I didn't think it was going to be this good"

Ash looked confused "are you going to tell me what it is or not?"

"Well..." Ash rolled her eyes knowing I was taking my time on purpose.

"Guess who has two tickets and backstage passes to All Time Low?" We both screamed.

"You aren't joking are you?" I shook my head.

"Oh my god!" she was screaming down my ear.

"When are we going" she asked me.

"And when exactly did I say I was taking you?" I said trying to keep a straight face and hide the fact that I was joking.

"Who are you going to take then" oh so she was questioning me now then?

"Might just take Lindsey" I replied Cooley

"Don't you even think about it" she said. I  knew how much she hated Lindsey.

"Why not" I had a smirk on my face.

"Don't even go there. SAAAM! You have to take me" she wined.

I couldn't hold it in any longer; I burst out laughing causing me to get shoved, she knew I was joking from the start didn't she? Maybe not. Maybe I was a good lier afterall. 

Ashley's P.O.V

 I grabbed the tickets off Sammie and looked for the date.

"Sam the concerts in two days" I grabbed her hand and pulled her to her bedroom

 "What was that for?" I just rolled my eyes.

"Help me get the suitcases down, we have to start packing now!"

"Ok ok Ash" she said shaking her head at me.

My suitcase was the biggest so you could easily tell who's was who's. Then I had a spare one just in case.

By the time I had decided what I was going to wear to the concert Sammie came in, her suitcase in tow.

"Why aren't you ready yet?!" she was panicking now.

"Give me chance, where's your make-up bag? Straighteners? Curlers? Hair stuff?"

"I don't need them Ash now hurry up and pack!" she was joking me right?

"You have got to at least take your make-up bag?

"Why?" I could get her to change her mind with just one simple word.

"Please?" I asked fluttering my eyelashes

"Eurgh fine, but you better have at least packed half of your things by the time I get back in here" she smirked

"GO!"

Sammie's P.O.V

We ran upstairs and got the suitcases... Well she dragged me.

We were staying at my moms for a month as she wanted to see me for my birthday and I hadn't seen her in almost a year

When I walked into Ash's room the only thing she'd packed was what she was going to wear to the concert. It'd took her an hour to decide. what?

I'd packed everything I'd need for a month in an hour; she'd packed what she needed for all of what... 2 hours?

"Why aren't you ready yet?" I asked a but of panic in my voice, but I doubt she noticed.

"Geez give me chance, where's your make-up bag? Straighteners? Curlers? Hair stuff?" she asked me. 

What? I didn't need any of that.

"I don't need them Ash now hurry up and pack!" I told her.

"Take your make-up bag at least" she told me.

"Why?" I asked; knowing what was coming next.

"Please?" and there you have it. Ash thinks she can change my mind by just saying please, 

in reality I just can't be bothered to argue, she'd end up winning anyway, so I just gave up "Eurgh fine"

"We have to be at moms in 3 hours, so hurry up!"