Date: June 12th
Location: Bushmill Live, Bushmill, Ireland
The flight to Ireland was again hell. Not only did the guys make fun of me because I "desperately needed George" last night, that's how Ross put it, but when they did finally let me sleep I woke up to George rudely going through my phone and Matty's nasty boots on my white pants.
When we got to the hotel I was just about ready to kill them all but thankfully they were performing at a whiskey distillery today so that meant free drinks. Sadly my oh so lovely Isis couldn't make it to this show because she thought we were gonna be in the UK but turns out much to my surprise that Bushmill in Ireland. So she had to change her flight date to tomorrow which I guess was okay as long as she came.
"You guys check in, I need a drink" I said. I walked away before they could protest, I also left them with my bags. I wasn't really going to get a drink, I'm not a day drinker like the rest of them. Instead I sat at the hotel bar and ordered something sweet. The bar tender offered me a free drink but I kindly turned it down then sat there and ate my food.
"You're with The 1975 right?" a cute red head asked. "Sadly yes" I said with my mouth full. She took that as a opportunity to sit next to me.
"Are you involved with one of them?" She asked. "Nope" I said. "Do you think you can help me an my friends meet them?" she asked, I sighed then pushed my plate back to the bartender.
"Sadly I can't but I'm sure you can meet them if you try hard enough" I said. "Any tips?" she asked. "Go for George, he has a thing for groupies" I said then got up and walked away. I had no patience for anybody I just really wanted American food.
"Jamie!" I yelled as I pounded on Jamie's room door. "Gosh, you Americans are so rude" he said as he opened up and let me in. I hadn't seen my room yet but I assumed it looked just like Jamie's which was pretty nice.
"Okay so I have two questions" I said. "Shoot love" he said. "Where's my room key? And where can I get an authentic bacon cheeseburger?" I asked, he laughed.
"Adam has your room key and ask Ross I'm sure he's figured that out already" he joked, I laughed then smiled. "Thank you, meet you downstairs" I said then rushed out his room and headed for Adams.
Since the guys were playing at a distillery, which I thought was really cool, we had to drive to the place to make sure everything was okay. I didn't mind. After I got my key from Adam I rushed back to my room and changed into nike yoga pants and a thing hoodie from PINK. I put on some flip flops from Hollister then went downstairs and waited for the guys to come down.
"Ross!" I yelled as I saw Ross step out the elevator with George. "Abigail!" he said just as high pitched. "Please tell me you know where I can get some authentic American food?" I asked. Him and George broke out into hysterical laughter.
"What is so funny?" Jamie asked as he came down with Adam and Matty. "She's really wants American food" George chuckled, I sighed then punched his arm. "Ow" he said then rubbed his forearm.
"This is serious guys, I promise I'll be nicer once I get a burger" I said, they all laughed. "We'll pick up something on the way, we gotta go children" Jamie said, we all nodded then followed him out.
We traveled in a van since there was so many of us. Since Adam is my favorite I always opt to sit next to him instead of anybody else. He doesn't really talk to me which is really good and when he does talk he's always so adorable like puppy. Today was no different I sat in between Jamie and Adam and as far away from George as possible. He was behind me so he kept pulling my hair.
When we got to Bushmill Distillery I was grumpy. Like Jamie promised, we didn't stop for food instead we came straight here. I tried to object but he just pushed me aside and told me I could start interviewing the guys except for Matty who already had a interview set up with some entertainment magazine.
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The 1975
FanfictionWhen Abigail, a nineteen year old college student, is given the opportunity to travel the world with four strangers for a project, she takes it but not everything is so perfect. You have a band with more issues than vogue and each member with a stor...