i put my suitcase in the trunk of the car, and hop in.
"oh god i should've wore my sunglasses" i take my headphones out of my back pocket and wear them. i search up 5sos to listen to a few of their songs. ehh they're not as bad as i thought..but i can't be obsessed with them. a lot of people think of me as a tom boy, i mean I don't really mind it though. but im not into bands or anything like that. i have long blonde wavy hair and a nose ring that i recently got pieced.
*arrives at the airport*
i hop out of the car and it's awfully busy. i see a huge white limo and a bunch of paparazzi. at first i just ignored it and went inside with my mom but then the people inside the limo started getting out.
pap: "hey Michael clifford how is your tour going so far??"
everyone was rushing into them, i had no clue what the heck was going on. then it finally clicked. the 4 boys were 5sos. why am i feeling so excited and nervous?? no, this can't happen. i do not like them i keep telling myself. butterflies rush to my stomach and all of a sudden i feel sick. all these flashes from the cameras are making me dizzy, i walk into the airport and realize that i lost my mom in the crowd. i see my mom in line weighing the luggage and she looks pretty scared cause she can't find me. i run really fast to get to her, and i trip on a wheel from someone's luggage. oh god i felt so embarrassed.
