Olivia Tyler has given her youth to the public with her famous parents and is tired of the criticism that she didn't deserve the fame she had. She starts a YouTube where she puts up the music she was always afraid to share. There's only one thing, s...
Tonight was the first show, and the boys were just about to go on stage. Arzaylea and I were wandering through the venue, going to the very back of the venue to surprise fans, and to get a good look at everything in the arena.
"Tickets?" The guard asked when we got to the doorway.
"We have passes," I smiled, and we held up our all access passes.
He nodded and we walked through, scouting the rows for two empty seats.
"Oh! Right by those two, with the cute shirts!" Arz cheered, pointing to a blonde and a curly haired brunette wearing Irwin and Hood shirts.
We snuck down and sat beside them, wondering if they'd notice us.
A couple minutes later, we were scrolling through our phones when the blonde tapped my shoulder.
"You're Olivia Tyler and she's Arzaylea!" She squeaked.
"Yup," I giggled. "What's up?"
"You guys are dating Michael and Luke!" Her brunette friend pointed out.
"We are," Arz laughed. "And you guys are basically dating Ashton and Calum with those shirts, right?"
"Duh," the blonde chuckled.
"What are your names?" I asked.
"Jillian," the blonde announced.
"Harper," the brunette added.
"Good to meet you," Arzaylea smiled to the girls.
"You know, I really like your shirts. Could we get a picture with you guys?" I asked.
They shared an excited look and nodded quickly.
We had a girl sitting behind us snap the photo, which looked something like this:
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The only difference is that these were our outfits:
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