5sos truth or dare

Jessica

Ashton took a deep breath as he stood outside his hotel door, flicking his new gingercurls out of his face. He clenched his fists as he pictured his band mates' reactions. He stood outside for a few more minutes contemplating what to do.

"Ahh, screw this" he pushed open the door and stepped inside, ignoring the smirk present on Callum's face.

"Nice hair" Callum flicked his own dark hair out of his eyes and grinned.

"Shove off" Ashton muttered before sloping off to his own room. He slumped on the bed and opened his twitter. scrolling through the comments he sighed. There were a few positive comments but mostly hate. He sat up sharply, though as he noticed one comment in particular

Meet me in the lobby at 2. I'll be waiting- Jazz

God, when was this girl going to give up? Sure alot of his female fans waited for him after concerts to try and catch a few words, that was normal, it was what came with being famous, but Jasmine was literally obsessed. Everywhere he went, she followed, he had never spoken to her personally, he always ended up calling security on her. It was like she was some sort of crazy stalker. One time she even tried to sneak on a plane with him on a flight to America.

Groaning, Aston picked up the phone and called down to reception.

Hi There, Jessica speaking, how may I improve your stay?

Phew, he knew Jessica was nice, and wouldnt ask to many personal questions, the last thing he needed right now was the self proclaimed ultimate 5sos fangirl, Becky, who practically had a stroke every time he spoke to her.

Oh, hi Jess. Umm, we spoke yesterday didn't we?

Umm, Im sorry sir, Im afraid I dont remeber, its quite possible, however i speak to many of our guests on a daily basis.

Oh, right

He sighed, he had hoped she would at least remember speaking to him

Is there anything I can do for you sir?

Umm, yeah, I was wondering if I could speak to Security

There was a pause and then a slight giggle

Of course sir, and I think I do remember you, we spoke yesterday, you asked me to make a booking reservation for you at the hair salon

Ashton smiled, 'she remembers me!'

Thats me!

There was another giggle

I'm putting you through to security, sir, how did your hair appointment go?

Terrible, but I'm much better now for hearing your voice

There was a nervous laugh, then a click and suddenly Jessica was gone and Ashton was speaking to Security.

'Smooth Ash, did you really just say that to the receptionist you've met like twice?'

Ugh, Ashton mentally kicked himself for being such an idiot, and diverted his attention to the phone, at the other end of which, was the head of Security.