Forever and Always. Second Edition to The We Are Family Series(Completed)

Part forty-one

          " I mean, I have no idea what to wear im freaking out! Babe!" Ashton paced around the hotel room digging through his clothes and staring at his perfectly lined up shoes. I layed on his bed watching him. 

     "Babe this is the Bill Board Music Awards! We are preforming on live mother fucking tele! Help me!" He whines and collapes onto the bed next to me. I chuckle and kiss his forehead before getting up and grabbing some clothes. 

     "Here Ash," I say tossing some clothes to him, "this is for the red carpet." I say as he slips off his clothes replacing them with the clothes i picked out. A black vest with a Pink Floyde teeshirt. His classic fadora that always cracks me up and black skinny jeans. 

     "This is good. Okay I like it." He says looking himself over in the mirror. Next I hand him over some other clothes.

     "Where this on stage." I smile as he checks the other outfit. He nods in aproval.

     "OKay I have to go change, i'll see you soon Ash." I wrap my arms around him and press his lips to mine. I avoid the nagging sensation of guilt as I walk to my own room. ONce I get inside, I look at the outfit I had layed out on my bed. I stripped off my leggings and over sized sweatshirt. I replaced them with black skinny jeans, red stilletos, and a light pink shirt covered in sequins. I spun around myself checking out the clothes in the mirror. I was pleased. I smoothed my firery hair and applied some red lipstick.

     "Ally?" I heard from the door. I look over to see Luke coming into my room.

     "Hey bro." I say smiling.

     "We have barely spent any time together lately." He says sitting on my bed. I join him. I nod.

     "Im really nervous." He sighs. I am surprised.

     "You got this Luke." I smile and lay my head on his shoulder.

     "What if i screw up? Hit a wrong note? Play the wrong song. I could ruin this." He said, staring at the ground. I turn to him and face him.

     "Hey, Luke, none of that will happen." I stated. He looked at me with a frown.

     "How do you even know that?" He mumbles. I take a deep breath and grab his hand getting his attention. I look right into his eyes.

     "Because, you are Luke Hemmings. Punk rocker and puppy lover, guitarist and vocals, funny and a dork, loved by everyone who meets you, my best friends boy friend, and my brother. I know because I know Hemmings." I smile, my eyes filling with proud tears. Luke's bottem lip quivered slightly. He leaned in quickly and grabbed me into a hug. I sniffled as I clung to him. I was so proud.

     "Thanks Ally. I love you so much. Your the best sister I ever could have asked for." He said squeezing me tighter into the hug.

     "I love you too Luke." I said when we pulled away. We stood up off the bed and looked over ourselves in the mirror.

     "HOw dod I look sis?" Luke said smiling. He was wearing a red plaid button down and a black leather jaket.

     "You look great bro." I said giving him one last hug. There was a knock on the door.

     "Its time!" Jenn shouted from the other side of the door. Luke and I nodded at eachother and walked out the door. We met the other boys and Jenn in the hall. Jen is wearing a black dress and electric blue heels. Calum has on a grey sweater and a green bomber jacket on. and Michael. Michael looks so good. His hair is newly dyed blonde. He looks like when I first met him. His cut off sleeves on his leather vest and green day teeshirt expose his toned arms. His wrists are covered in braclets and his earings are in. We all get into the elevator and head to the award show.

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     "10 minutes boys!" A stage hand says to Luke, Ashton, Calum, and Michael. Ashton's arm hangs loosly around my waist. I look around at the boys. They changed from their dynamite look on the red carpet into a grunge punk look. Michael changed from his green day shirt and boots to black and white converse and a cut off plaid shirt. Luke has a cut up Misfits shirt on, Ashton took off his fadora and replaced it with a bandana, and CAlum put on a plaid white teeshirt.

    "5 minutes!" Some one calls out. I feel my heart begin to pound for them. 

    "I have to check my drum kit." Ashton mumbles into my ear and walks off. Calum is tuning his base and Luke and Jenn are talking. I look around for Michael. He is sitting on an amp with his guitar across his lap and his head in his hands. I walk over and sit next to him.

     I stretch my arm across his back and lean on him.

     "You alright Mikkey?" I ask him. He nods, his blonde shaggy hair waggling.

     "Your gonna kill it." I whisper, smiling slightly.

     "You think?" He asks, sitting up and looking at me. His green eyes flash over me and shine in the stage lights. A smirk appears on his lips.

     "Trust me, you got this." I say before I pull him into a hug. I feel his heart beating against my chest. I feel like mine is about to pound right out.

     "It's time!" Michael pulls away. He has a wild look in his eye before he kisses my cheek and jumps up. I feel my breath escape my lungs as they all prance out onto stage. The into to She Looks so Perfect plays. Tears are braught to my eyes as Jenn and I cling to eachother watcing them perform. 

     And in a few seconds, the band I knew as four idiots from Austrailia who had a dream, became four grown men making a career. The world is taking them in, and I pray they don't leave me behind.

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