I was finally here. It was the day of the concert and I fully intended to become a groupie by the end of the night.
I know what you're thinking "why not try to be a girlfriend?" That's clearly not as fun and way too much commitment to someone who has millions of girls throwing themselves at him.
I was wearing the sluttiest dress I owned which turned out to be not as slutty as I thought it would be. You see I've never done anything like this before. I was a virgin for christsake.
You are probably now wondering well "how the hell are you gonna be a groupie if you're a virgin and why the hell would you choose to be a groupie"
My answer is why the hell not. Free tickets and I don't even have to open my heart to him. It's a win-win situation. I can't get hurt and I get free stuff, plus a little fame along the way.
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I had saved up for this night for awhile and had to use my father's connections (which I hate doing) to guarantee I had front row seats. As I walked into the arena I pulled my dress down a little so my boobs were on display and I had a little more coverage on my ass. I silently thanked my best friend Lily for picking my outfit out. I had just relocated from New York about a month ago and she had picked it out before I left. Believe me when I say never drive a minivan from New York to Los Angeles. My father was not too happy with letting me leave but I agreed to live in the house he had purchased for me so he was silent about it for now.
I was wearing heels that gave me a couple inches, making me appear really tall when in reality I was normal height. I despised these heels but they were necessary to attract band members. They made my legs look a million miles long and frankly were quite cute. I sat down in my seat and waited as the arena slowly filled with crying, hormonal teenage girls. Granted I was still a teenager myself but I was 18 for crying out loud. I had been 18 for a good couple of months.
Eventually the concert started and my preys walked out onto the stage. They began playing their first song and I pondered which one I should start with. I decided that Ashton was a little too far back to be effective. Luke was way too cute and upfront so he probably was used to the attention, however that would be a fun challenge. I set my sights on Calum. His muscles were very defined and his tattoos sent tingles to places that needed to be touched. I decided that he was a good start, however he was currently on the opposite side of the stage. He strapped his bass guitar on and walked over to Ashton. They laughed for a little and I stared them down. Not a creepy stare down, but a sexual one. Lily and I had worked on attracting guys with facial expressions during my last days in New York. I finally made eye contact, however it was with Ashton not Calum. He raised an eyebrow up at me and looked me up and down. I tauntingly raised an eyebrow back, smirking at him. He blushed deeply as he knew he had been caught checking me out. He quickly turned towards the other band member, pointing me out. I winced as the girls behind me squealed in delight.
They eventually took their places and began playing their first song. I knew the song by heart and began swaying my hips to it. I opened my eyes to see Ashton staring right at me. We made eye contact and he sent me a toothy grin. I winked back and began mouthing the words to him. His smile faltered as he caught on to what I was insinuating. He immediately turned his attention back to the drumset in front of him. I caught him looking my way for the rest of the concert and decided he would be an amazing start.
I left as soon as they started their last song. I walked out of the arena and leaned against a fence around the back. I had parked my car strategically so that we would cross paths and I wouldn't look like a stalker. I pulled out a cigarette and lit it up. I had only taken up smoking a little while ago and I found it quite soothing. I heard the door open as I took in a breath. The chatter got closer and before I knew it they were right next to me. I turned around slowly and gave all of them a small smile. Their eyes scanned me up and down, Calum was the first to speak.

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Mrs All American
FanfictionAnnabelle never though relocating from New York to LA would be a big deal. However her father was completely against it but being 18 had its perks. She was an adult she could do whatever and whoever she wanted. Couldn't she?