Lauren and Catie sarted squealing and then started jabbering when we told them what we'd found out downstairs, disintegrating my already frayed nerves. I loved my friends and i was fucking psyched about 5sos staying here but I was so damn tired every little noise gave me a mini-headache. I wanted to strangle them. I went and flopped down on the nearest bed and groaned into the pillow. Alaina, Lauren, and Catie all scrambled for their laptops to assumably find out what other fans knew on tumblr or twitter. I however fell fast asleep in about 2 minutes to the soft, soothing sound of typing and keyboard clicks.
When I woke up it was dark in the room we shared. Alaina and Lauren were passed out side by side on the bed next to me and Catie was curled up on the other bed. I wandered over to the French doors and pulled back the curtain, it was dark outside too. I must have disturbed Alaina and Lauren because they sat up then as I turned around.
"Damn, what time is it? How long did I sleep?" I pulled out my phone from it's safe resting place wedged in my bra. The screen read 1:13am. I had fallen asleep at about 4:30 this afternoon. I slept for longer than I thought. I sighed and sunk down in the comfy arm chair situated next to the French doors. I looked across the room to my friends now.
Lauren and Alaina were siting across from each other cross-legged on the bed on their phones. Catie was rolling around restlessly on the other bed clearly not having sweet dreams.
"So much for sleep." I thought tiredly, "Fuckery."
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Basically no one slept the night before the concert, which was really unfortunate becasue we all
got ready together to coordinate outfits and everyone was snapping and bitching at one another. We
listened to a playlist of music we all liked; 5sos, All Time Low, Emblem3, Imagine Dragons, Coldplay.
I got out my bag and rifled through it to re-assemble the perfect concert outfit I had changed
about 612 times since that morning at 5am when I finally made myself get up, after rolling around
in bed not sleeping for 3 hours, and go down to the lobby to get a cup of coffee. I pulled out my
All Time Low tank top and my 5sos tally mark, "Derping since 2011" shirt and tried to choose
between them. I decided on the All Time Low shirt because it was adorable and I loved the
swirling design that spelled out "Baltimore, MA."
"One down, two to go." I whistled through my teeth. Pants were the next to choose. I was once again torn, between black,
ripped skinny jeans and bleached high-waisted jeans. I ended up choosing the high-waisted jean shorts.
And finally without and conflict I picked my white converses because Alaina was wearing black Vans
and Lauren was wearing adorable combat boots. I felt relieved when I was digging through my duffel
bag and found the red lacy lingerie I had purchased at the airport. I didn't exactly want to wear
granny panties to this concert. I needed something equally sexy to go underneath my fab outfit. I
grabbed my outfit, lingerie, and my toweletries and ran into the bathroom. Alaina, Lauren, and Catie
were putting makeup on finishing up getting ready and here I was just about to jump in the shower.
I smacked Alaina's ass, mussed Lauren's hair, and knocked some of Catie's shit into the sink as I
ran by.
"Hands off, fucker!",
"Ex-cah-use you, biach.",
and "Wow go away."
they all chorused at once. I laughed maniacally and stripped in front of them, throwing my stuff
on a vanity, and hopped into the shower, cranking the hot water to make lots of steam. I could hear
my friends laughing and joking while they finished getting ready. I could barely hear Catie shouting
over the water flowing out of the high pressure shower head.
"How come you aren't ready anyway by now?! We have to be at the theatre in an hour and a half!!" she
hollered louder now.
"I'm fucking hurrying." I yelled back. I practically heard her rolling her judgey, brown eyes. 5
minutes later I was shampooed, conditioned, soaped up, and fresh as fuck. I turned off the water and
scrambled to get my towel when the frigid air that flowed from every damn vent in the hotel assaulted
my cold, naked body. I wrapped the towel around my body and then went and found another one to wrap
my dripping hair up in. I moisturized my poor dry face and applied concealer to a few problem spots on my face. I set it with a
translucent powder using a fluffy kabuki brush. I put on bronzer, blush, and applied my eyeliner like
a boss. I actually didn't fuck it up so that took less time usual. I decided on a nude lip cream would be best. I finished it off with a shimmery
gold pigmented eyeshadow on my lids, a deep cocoa brown color in my eyelid crease, and several
gratuitous coats of volumizing mascara. I stepped out of my towels and slid on my new lace-tastic
lingerie in fire-engine red with a smile. I assembled the rest of my outfit on my body careful not
to fuck up my makeup. I fluffed up my hair with a handful of foamy hair mousse and whipped out my
hair-dryer and curling wand.
I dried a few spots of my hair to give some volume and then curled a couple of strands. The only
thing I can ever do with my hair is curl it because it is so naturally curly and unruly. Once I
finished it off with hairspray I went and put on my converse.
My friends and I met in the bedroom and we all gave one another once overs. Everyone was nodding and
"mhmm"-ing their approvals. "This is gonna fucking rock." I thought to myself. Before grabbing my
purse and charged iPhone, I ran to my bag to slip on my class ring and other accessories I had
almost forgotten.
I looked at myself in the mirror one last time and smiled. Happy with myself for the first time in a
long time.
"Abby, move your ass! We have to go or we'll never get in!" Alaina yelled from the door of the hotel room. I ran tocatch up with them and just like that we were off.
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Hey guys! Thank you so so much for reading and I really hope you enjoyed. the boys will be in the next chapter and PS sorry for all the weird indents and sentence formations, it was an editing error and i couldnt get it to go away:(
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Fanfiction**STORY DISCONTINUED** *SMUT AT CHAPTER 10* A girl and her three friends are singled out and brought backstage at their favorite band's concert on the vacation of a lifetime. This story is part of a series written by 4 different girls with different...