It's Our Stage

Chapter 3

Arianna's POV

"That's 5 Seconds of Summer..?" I whispered. She nodded. "Shit."

I turned around to face them.

"Actually, no. We're not fans. We're 'the lame dudes called 5 Seconds of Summer'." Luke said stepping forward, crossing his arms. "Now, I really wanna know why the hell you guys are stealing our damn stage."

"Yeah, well the same damn thing could be said for us. We were supposed to be the only ones performing tonight. Then we find out you assholes are performing, too." Mike said, his deep Irish accent getting a bit lower. "Now, I'm only saying this once. We're no one's fucking opening act." I looked at Tanna. She looked back at me with a look that kinda said 'oh shit.'

"I never fucking said we needed an opening act. And we were supposed to be the only ones performing tonight." Luke retorted.

From where the stage was you could here cheers calling 'MIS-FITS! MIS-FITS!' and '5-SAUCE! 5-SAUCE!' at least it sounded like '5sauce..' Whatever.

I pulled Tanna towards me and said "We need to calm Mike down before the performance. You know he doesn't play well when he's angry." She nodded and went over and pulled him to the side to talk to him.

"The fuck is his problem?" Luke said asking his mates.

"He's gotta freaking short temper alright, chill." I said, stepping forward. They looked taken aback. "Ya know what? Just go to where your supposed to be and we'll go to where we should alright?! C'mon, Aiden." I said pushing Aiden over to wear Tanna and Mike were.

Ashton's POV

"Damn." I said. "She seemed like a quiet one at first. Didn't think she'd speak much. They do dress well, though." Calum punched my arm. "Ow what the hell was that for?!" He just rolled his eyes.

"Whatever. Come on guys." Luke said leading us back to the dressing rooms.

Once we got there we all changed into our performance clothes.

"This is ridiculous." I said sitting down and leaning my head back against the sofa. I got my phone out and opened the Twitter app.

'Gonna be an... interesting performance.. love ya guys xx' I tweeted.

Montanna's POV

Mike still looked a bit aggravated. Thing is, were going on soon.

"Ten minutes til you guys are on." Dave, the stage manager, said.

"Thanks." Ari said.

"Mike, mate, were on soon just calm down. Tanna what normally calms him down when he's this angry?" Aiden asked.

"I'm not angry and I don't need to be calmed down. I'm fine, now. I promise." Mike stated. "Lets just show those guys they don't hold us back."

We all smiled and grabbed our instruments, in-earpieces, which felt weird, and anything else we needed.

I grabbed my guitar, Aiden grabbed his bass, Mike grabbed his guitar and Ari grabbed her drumsticks.

"Ok guys. Pre-Show Ritual. Just like we did at the M-twins' house. Lets go." Ari said as we went into our little huddle.

We all make fists and put them in the center of our huddle. And we did a little chant.

"Alright guys we got this. No one holdin' us back." Aiden said smiling.

We all got a bit excited. What do you expect, it's our first actual gig! With actual fans!

"Five minutes, guys"