Tate Besk never expected for a video of herself singing on social media to go viral. Nor for the video to catch the attention of a particularly popular band.
✧The 1975 Fanfic✧
¿has anyone seen my brain?™
"M&M store. We are going with the band. And I wasn't not going to bring you."
"What about work?"
"Are you really worried about work?"
Clifford ran a hair through his hair,"God no. Your right, why am I still here?"
He pulled off his apron over his head and clocked out of work.
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"It's dark out." Clifford said as they put on sunglasses.
"Well it New York. Bright lights, everywhere, they can make you stand out. And we are trying to hang out, not to do meet and greets." Matty said as the band shuffled out of there seats,"Someone lead the way."
I used the back door out, for it made it easier to maneuver unnoticed and was a quicker route.
It took eight minutes.
"Look there is the red guy..." Ross muttered looking up causing me to laugh at his awe.
They followed as I swung the door open.
"Alright, so where do you want to head first?" I turned around to see the only one standing there was Clifford. I raised an eyebrow in confusion,"Where did they go?"
Clifford pointed to the middle of the room, where the group of grown men, looked around almost eagerly, with child like eyes.
I chuckled,"Okay then." I turned back to him," Should we head upstairs and-"
"Woah, woah, woah, give me your phone."
"Hm?"
"This angle of you is perfect- wait." He held my shoulders and guided me to the empty wall near the escalator,"Phone please."
I handed it to him cautiously,"Now just stay like that."
"Are you my photographer or something?" I smiled.
"Can I be?"
"As long as you can continue to play guitar alongside me."
"Those two jobs sound fücking perfect."
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