Who would have known? //5sos//L.H//

11_ Mrs. Mystery

Thank god I have waterproof makeup on. I wipe away my tears and look at Mike.

He looks good with his natural hair color. Who am I kidding he looks smoken.

I'm not going to let Shawn ruin my night.  He's already ruined half of me.

The guys come out. All looking like demi gods.

The bus actually takes us to the club. I expected walking or by cab so the fans wouldn't attack them.

As I get down from the bus, Luke whispers in my ear. His breath making my body turn stiff.
"Even if we came by car they'd know we're here."

I simply nod. It's like he reads my mind.

We enter the club and it's actually a really elegant one.
The boys go back stage because it turns out they have to play a few songs.

I sit on one of the bar chairs just looking at the crowd. Bodies dancing with one another .I see from the corner of my eye a boy starring at me.

I keep my eyes on the crowd and talk to him."You know it's rude to stare at strangers."

"Well if you'd only let me take a picture to show Santa exactly what I want this year."

"And I need one of you to show the cops." I snap.

"Feisty , I like it . By the way I'm Tom."I turn around to see him. He is actually cute.I take my hand and I shake his.

"What's your name?" He asks , grinning at me.

"Mystery." I answer , with smirk on my face.

I take in his  appearance , his green eyes mixing with the neon lights out look like they can glow in the dark. His curls look exactly like Ashton's .

"Would , you like a drink Mrs. Mystery?"

"No thank you. I don't drink."

He asks for a cup of beer and a can of Coca-Cola. He sets the drink in front of me and he takes a sip of his drink.

The boys walk over asking for beers too.
"Tom , don't you dare mess with Alex." Ashton says , with a slight of humor in his voice.

"So , your name is Alex. " Tom turns and grins at me , as I glare Ashton.

"You know him?" I ask .

"Yeah , Tom is my cousin."

And that explains the hair.
"Why are you drinking Coca-Cola?" Mike asks, eyeing the drink in my hand.

"She has never tried alcohol before." Tom answers for me.

"I have but like at home." I defend myself, feeling slightly inferior to the boys.

"Okay so Tom knows something we don't about you. Typical." Ashton says , rolling his eyes.

I laugh at his comment.

The boys are called on stage to start the concert leaving me with Tom.

"I have a feeling , you're underage."

"Why would you say that?" I turn around to face him.

"Because, I have a feeling and my guts are almost never wrong.So how old are you?" I smile , biting my lower lip.

"17 . You?"

"17.My dad is the owner ."

"Oh , okay.." that explains.

The screams begin , and a few girls jump one over the other.
The group show up on stage , the screams getting louder.

"Want to dance?"

"Yeah, sure."

We dance for a few songs . Until they start playing "Don't stop"' I feel slightly uncomfortable so I excuse myself and sit on the chair I was in.
"You feel okay?"

"Yes, tired. "

He sits next to me and we talk for hours. Even when the boys show up we ignore them and continue the conversation.
Tom asked me for his number as we leave the club. When I was outside I took a deep breath as if I couldn't breath for the past hours. All you could smell in the club was alcohol, smoke, sweat and I think drugs.

"It looks like your cousin was all over Alex."

"Shut up Cal!!"

Mike and Cal look amused while Luke and Ash , not so much.

We go back to the tour bus and I'm in desperate need for a shower.

I take a really fast shower . Worried that I'll be late for the boys. I walk out already wearing my pink pajama. Shorts with a top.
There's no one one the bus. After, half an hour the boys walk in shirtless with their hair wet.

I feel bad I might've stayed too long.

"We took showers in the station." Luke says , before I even ask.

"Did I take that long?" I ask, feeling guilty.

"No, but gas station showers are way better than the one in the bus. The water is actually warm and there's more space.Wanna watch  a movie?"

"Sure."

I sit between Luke and Ash. We decide to watch a scary movie.
When things get creepy Luke wraps his arms around me pulling my head into his chest. As if he knew I was about to start screaming.

It amazes me how he knows exactly what I'm thinking, and it makes things easier.  Doing things without the constant worry that you'd sound needy.
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