"This place is so cool!" I say as we all walk into the stage area where they'll be preforming.
"Isn't it?" Connor says as he walks up on stage.
"Nice, they've already set everything up." Tristan says as he sits down behind the drum set.
He picks up the drumsticks and starts banging on them, it's a nice beat actually even though it's not loud enough because it's not plugged in or anything.
"Brad, have you told her yet?" James says, into the turned off microphone.
"Yep, and she called me an idiot." Brad chuckles.
"Yeah, but she agreed right?" Tristan asks.
"Yes, I did. I will pay all of you back though." I assure them, they all roll their eyes at the same time. I was basically strangers to the boys, but somehow they let Bradley buy a heap of plane tickets for me.
"No you won't, you don't need to owe me anything." Bradley winks at me before walking up on stage and doing something with the microphone. I guess he turned it on cause he speaks into it and it's really loud.
"It's a sold out show, right?" I ask as I hop on stage with all of them.
"Correctomundo darlin." Bradley chuckles before walking backstage.
"Come." He insists and i skip over excitedly to him.
He runs his fingers through his hair and bites his lip before we're greeted by his photographer Dean Sherwood.
"Is this her?" He asks as he smiles at me.
"Yep, I'm the 'famous' Ally as James put it." I giggle, I was much more comfortable now knowing that they were all super nice.
"You know it took some convincing for Brad to persuade me into letting you on tour but now I understand why." He explains to me, I don't know what he meant by 'I understand why' but I let it by.
"Come on, lets go find Joe." Brad tells me before grabbing my hand and pulling me behind the actual stage. (Not backstage.)
We walk into a changing room where their manager is sitting on a sofa tapping his phone.
"Hey Joe." Bradley greets him and then shoves me over to him.
"Hi, I'm Ally." I introduce myself and shake his hand.
"Hey, I know you! Your the girl who Brad always brags about knowing, I understand why he's - "
"Shut up, Joe," Bradley slaps his shoulder which makes him shut up.
"Brad, you better get back to soundcheck, take her with you." Joe tells us.
"Alright, see you soon." Brad nods his head at Joe and then we run off back to the main stage where all the boys and their sound check people are setting up.
"And the two lovebirds are back." James chuckles as he sees us.
I roll my eyes, "They need a ship name." Tristan laughs.
"I already tried, but they both end in Y so it's kind of hard." Connor announces.
"Haha, your plan of creating a ship has failed. Too bad." I laugh.
The rest of the chuckle as well, Bradley lets go of my hand and walks over to the microphone. Connor is holding his guitar and Tristan is ready on his drums but James is having some trouble with his guitar.
"What's wrong with it?" I walkover to the two guys trying to fix it. They were doing it all wrong, I used to play electric guitar and they seemed to have no idea what they were doing.
I shoved their hands away and plugged all the wires in the right holes, as soon as James tries to play it works perfectly.
"Woah, your girls got skills." James laughs as he looks at Bradley.
"I'm my own person by the way James." I explain.
"Yeah but you fixed it quicker and better then the two professionals!" James tells me.
"It was easy, I used to -- " if I tell them I used to play guitar Bradley will push me to show them but I don't want to.
"Used to what?" Tristan questions.
"Used to help my friend out in the school band..?" I make up a lie on the spot.
"Ok, weirdo it did you some good then." Connor laughs.
"Whatever." I mumble before walking off the stage and into the front row.
"So, how sweaty does Brad get on stage?" I ask the boys.
"Well all of us get hot but Brad definitely is the worst." Tristan explains.
"What do you expect?! I have to jump around and run around the most!" Brad defends himself.
"Mmh, or is it cause you just stink?" I hold back my laughter from the comment.
"Whatever, lets just check everything's working."
They start playing, they are really good I admit that. Brads singing is especially entertaining but it's cool to see Tristan drum as well, Connor and James guitar skills are really amazing but I'm mesmerised but Brad's voice. I mean I knew what it sounded like but live it's just.. better?
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Wrong Number || bws
FanfictionIn where one boy accidentally messages the wrong number and ends up falling in love.