amnesia

chapter 4

Logan's POV

When we walked onto the stage for sound check i couldn't believe my eyes, the biggest band on the planet was staring right at me. "who's the girl?" Louis asked. "this is my fiancé" Ashton joked. "yeah right dude, you'll probably end up marrying that banana of yours" niall playfully added. "you're probably right, but this is logan and she's pretty awesome if I do say so myself." calum said with a smile. "well it's nice to meet you mate, it's pretty scary up here isn't it?" liam asked. I smiled and then turned my head towards the arena and my smile immediately faded. "wowww" I said with a shaky voice, "this is reallyyyy big." "yeah it fits over 70,000 people" harry said as he jumped into our conversation. "wow there's no one here and my knees are already shaking" I stated while trying to get a smile out of one of them. ash was the only one who smiled and I'm almost a hundred percent sure it was forced, but I'm ok with it, It only means he cares about me and doesn't want to hurt my feelings, right? "well let's get started boys, we've got a lot to cover" luke said trying to take charge. luke is the youngest and is very immature but he has his 'daddy direction' moments fairly often. "roger that mate" ashton playfully added. "go on, get outta here, you've had your turn" Michael said while motioning the one direction boys off the stage. "ok now that those losers are gone, let's get started" calum stated with a smile. I sat there next to ash as he sat on his drum stool waiting for his queue. he is so adorable and even more so in person. out of no where I hear calum pluck the strings of his bass and he started playing the intro to she looks so perfect. then ashton chimes in on his drums and I must say he is so much hotter while smacking things with sticks. half way through the amazing song, ashton looked over at me and handed me a drumstick while he was still playing. confused I grabbed it and he pointed to each drum I was supposed to smack. I wasn't the best but it wasn't too shabby. let's just say the drums are for ashton, not me. the soundcheck wasn't the best, but when are they ever? after sound check we all just hung out in the dressing room until show time, we even made a video but we didn't post it of course cause people would have their suspicions, but I still got to keep it.

"Tyler!" I screamed into my phone "where are you right now!?!" confused, she replied, "umm books a million...why?" not surprised, I began to yell into the phone again, "how far away is that from madison square garden!" "um like 10 minutes I guess" she said. "well get your butt over here now! go to gate 134-5b and I'll direct you from there" "why do you wa-" "just do it!!" I yelled back and then hung up the phone. Tyler is very pretty, she has long, thick dirty blonde wavy locks that fade into bleached blonde strands towards the bottom. she has a very unique look, she always wears flannels with black skinny jeans and converse. and to top off her look she wears these cool black glasses with the occasional beanie. after about 15 minutes of waiting for my best friend Tyler or as I call her, Ty, she finally met up with me. "Ty where have you been!" "traffic, have you forgotten this is New York!" she sarcastically replied back. "you are never gonna believe what happened to me today!" I said with a huge smile across my face. after I explained my extremely long day, we just stood there and basically screamed at each other. "ok now here's the best part, you get to watch their concert and meet them too, but we gotta get to our seats so you have no time to scream, come on let's go Ty." that was probably the fastest sentence that has ever came out of my mouth, I think the excitement of my amazing day is just now catching up with me.