Being in a band with two of my best friends, Maggie and Claire, was awesome. We were having an especially great time while on tour with 5 Seconds of Summer. Somewhere along the line a prank war started, I suspect myself as being the cause…
I felt the sweat dripping down my face as I hit my drums, going all out for one of our last songs of the set. It was a crazy crowd tonight, and I knew this next prank was going to go brilliantly. I concentrated on ending the song strong, making sure to sing the last notes nice and strong for a big finish. The crowd cheered, as I got up off my stool and walked towards the front of the stage.
"How’s everybody enjoying the show so far?" Maggie asked the crowd, their cries echoing through the venue. "Clearly pretty pumped!"
"How excited are you guys for 5 Seconds of Summer?" Claire, barely finished before their screams rose up again. "I think they’re pretty excited."
"I remember the last time I was that excited about 5 Seconds of Summer." I said, getting to my mike and picking up my waiting guitar. "It was when their music video for She Looks So Perfect came out. Their first real music video, I remember waking up and checking YouTube for it."
"Does this story have a point?" Maggie asked, clearly wondering where I was going with this tangent from our regular blurb about the boys.
"Oh it does, and you want to hear it." I smiled, letting her know that I had something planned. She grinned back at me, before we both looked at Claire who was just shaking her head, knowing that crazy antics were sure to start soon.
"So I started watching the video," I said, as I started to play the melody on my guitar. "And I got really pumped when I started to see the boys, and even more so when I started to see people stripping. Then I thought the boys were going to pull down their pants." I stopped playing my guitar, shaking my head and hearing the crowd laugh along.
"I was so pissed. And in fact I’m still pissed about it today, especially because now, I see them every day and I still haven’t seen them in their underwear." The crowd cheered, and while Maggie and Claire laughed.
"And so, I decided it was time for a little pay back." I walked over to the side of the stage, grabbing the three bags that I had waiting there. I walked back on stage, handing two of the bags to my girls, before walking back to my mike.
"I figure, since I don’t get to see them in their underwear, they might as well not have any." I reached into the bag and pulled out a pair of boxers, the crowd going crazy.
"I have here, in these bags, all of their boxers, except the ones they are wearing, and don’t worry, I put them through the wash." They all laughed with me. A commotion from backstage caught my eye, I saw the boys watching me, unsure of what my plan was with their underwear, and looking mortified. I smiled, winking at them before turning my attention back to the crowd.
"The thing is I don’t really want to keep them, or need them. Do you guys want them?" I started to toss the underwear into crowd, hearing them cheering and seeing them reaching for them.
"No!" I heard from the side of the stage. "Y/N! Seriously!" The boys all ran on stage, rushing towards me. I ran towards the other girls, seeing them tossing their bags out as well. We tried to run, but the stage wasn’t very large, I tossed my bag and whatever was left in it into the audience just as a pair of arms wrapped around my waist. I screamed as I was lifted off the ground and spun around. I heard the other girls screaming as the rest of the boys went after them.
"What the hell Y/N!" Ashton said to me as he started to tickle me. "Was that seriously all of our underwear?"
"All that I could find!" I laughed, still trying to get away.
"Crazy, you’re absolutely crazy!"
"Careful! I still have my guitar!" I told him, pushing him away.
"We’re going to get you back for this!" He yelled, smiling at me.
"Good, I look forward to it."
