The Green Room | RoadTrip

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Emma's POV

I slowly wake up as my alarm goes off, but knowing it's 5 in the morning, I do not want to open my eyes. I grab my phone, turn my alarm off and go on my social media to check if something important has happened. Nothing much, other than the boys being awake too and being their usual (idiotic) self. I grin to myself as I lay down my phone on my bedside table and start getting ready to go to the queue for the Roadtrip show in Birmingham.

After doing my make-up I decide what I'm going to be wearing to this queue. I don't want to wear my meet & greet outfit yet because that might be too cold and uncomfortable for the long wait, so I decide to just wear some loose pants, a sweater and my jacket. I'll just go change later on when we're getting closer to getting inside the venue as I live about 5 minutes away from there.

After I've done everything, I grab my camera and my bag, yell a quick "bye mum" and open the door to leave. This is it, I am about to start the day full of meeting my Twitter mutuals & finally meeting the boys I've been stanning for the longest time. Or should I say reuniting?

It's around 6AM when I get to the queue, it's kind of shocking how many people are there already, crazy too. Especially when 90% of the people there are under the age of 15. No way my mum would let me go queue for a concert at 6AM, or even before 6AM. She wouldn't even let me go alone. 

I sit down on the blanket I brought with my, take my phone out and text my best friend Fiona where she is. We decided to meet up here, as it was a lot easier for her. After waiting about 30 minutes she shows up. 

"Thank god you're here. I don't think I would be able to stay here much longer on my own." I say to her as soon as I see her. She starts laughing and gives me a hug. "We wouldn't want you running away now young lady, you're about to meet the guy you've had the biggest crush on for the past year." I can't stop myself from smiling at her words, she's right and she knows it. 

I know lots of fans say they have a crush on one of the boys, but I feel like it's different with Andy. We have a history, if that's how you can call it. We met a while back; I was in this cute little diner just getting something to eat with one of my friends and when I got up to go to the toilet he bumped into me. How cheesy is that?

We started talking after he appologized and offered to pay for our food. I couldn't just let him pay and send off again, right? So I invited him and his friend over to our table and we kind of clicked immediatly. I didn't know he was in the band back then, but after he told me he was in a band called Roadtrip I looked them up and kind of couldn't stop listening to his angelic voice. We unfortunately didn't see eachother after that, he got a call that he had to rush home, gave me a hug, told me "it was so nice to meet you, until next time" and left my friend & I in the diner, all by ourselfs.

Now, almost a year and half later, I'm sat outside of a venue where he's performing in a few hours. Me being proud of him is an understatement. From him being a shy lad around me, to him being up on a stage performing in front of tons of girls. 

The only real question here is: will he still remember me? Or will I just be another fan?