THE UNTITLED || 5SOS || 1D

2.

"Are you serious Ashton? You'd pay to fly us to where exactly?"

"Right now we're in Paris, so we would fly you guys out here to Paris"

"Okay, how soon would it be?"

"Erm.. tomorrow afternoon?"

Seriously? Mom wont like this. "You gotta be joking Ash, we still have a cover to record and we have a show in 3 days and -"

"Oooh what song are you doing?" Do guys ever let you finish what your going to say without interrupting at least once?

"Excuse me Ashton. You interrupted me so the answer to your question shall be answered once the video is live. Anyways we have a lot to do here and I don't know if the others will want to go"

"You sound like Harry. I'm sure they wouldn't mind getting flown out to Paris to meet us and what not"

"I'll talk to them but I I gotta go, your call interrupted practice. Text me, bye" without letting him reply, I hung up and ran downstairs. This is a big deal for us, going to Paris to write and record with a band that is already on the was to success. Paris is a big deal because we've all waned to go there since we were little. I walked back into the music room and the guys were looking at me like they wanted answers.

"So that was Ashton and he wants to fly us to Paris tomorrow afternoon to write and record with us but I told him i'd ask you guys first" I say all in one breath, hoping they understood.

"YES!" they both shouted at the same time. "So call him back and tell him we'll go! This is a once in a lifetime opportunity and turning it down would be stupid" Remmy said

"Okay can we at least finish our run through?"

We finished our run through and i'm really happy about how good the song turned out. I still need to process what's happening though. We're flying to Paris not only to meet 5SOS but One Direction also. We're going to write and record with them as well. This is all a dream come true and i'm honestly so thankful that Clarry pushed me into joining the band. Wait, Clarry! I have to tell her.

"Hey Clar can you come over? We have something to tell you"

"Yeah sure i'll be there in 10. Cya"

As I was trying to figure out what and how to tell Clarry, Ashton texted me the flight details. Not only do we leave tomorrow at twelve in the afternoon, but we arrive in Paris at ten pm and by then we'll be tired. He only got booked three tickets so i'm assuming my moms not coming with us, thank god, but i'm not sure she's going to let us go alone. She kind of has to though, right? The tickets and hotel are already paid for so there's no going back now.

"Harv i'm here!" I hear Clarry yell as she walks in the door. "I'm in my room" I shout back. This is going to go one of two ways. The first way it could go could consist of screaming. Not the good kind of screaming, but the kind you never want to hear from your best friend. The second way is good screaming and of course crying. Maybe her telling me to 'get some' while in the city of love.

"Hey what'd you need to tell me?"

"You might wanna come sit down for this one" I suggested. She sat down at the foot of my bed and starred at me, waiting for me to tell her my oh so exciting news.

"Ashtoncalledmeandheisflyingtheuntitledtoparistowriteandrecord" and que the screaming. Right now I can't tell if its good screaming or bad screaming but i'm hoping for the best.

"You're telling me that Ashton Irwin of 5 Seconds of Summer is flying The Untitled to Paris, the city of love, to write and record with them? WHY AREN'T YOU FREAKING OUT!" There's the Clar I know and love. "Clar its not that big of a deal. Okay maybe it is but I don't take things like you do, and I certainly do not express how excited I am like you do"