Crush ( A Vamps Gay Love Story)

Part 1

Michael's POV:

"Get in the car!" My best friend Amber yelled.

"I'm coming! I yelled back putting a pair of diamond earrings on.

My friend kept honking the horn of her bright red Camry.

"I'm coming bitch!" I said getting to the car and opening the door.

"What the fuck took so damn long?" Asked Amber laughing and turning the car on.

"I gotta look good so when I see a hot guy we can go straight to the fuc-"

"OK! Why don't we start going already?" Said Amber laughing and cutting me off.

"So are you excited?

"I guess, I just don't know their music so... I replied.

"Well you better have fun cause I could have takes somebody else!"

"WOW, thanks for making me feel loved! I said back sarcastically.

Amber turned the radio on putting the song All About That Bass by Meghan Trainor.

"Cause you know I'm all about that bass!"

Me and Amber kept singing loudly.

When the song finished we pulled up to the theatre that The Vamps were Performing at.

Amber parked the car and handed me my ticket. We both got out the car and started walking to the entrance.

"Your tickets please? A friendly male voice greeted.

"Here you go, sir." I said giving Amber and my tickets.

"Enjoy the concert!" The man said with a smile.

"Thank you" both Amber and I replied with a smile.

"Get ready to have a musicgasm!" Shouted Amber causing teenage girls to give faces at us.

"What Bitch! Shouted Amber walking over to the girls before I pulled her back.

"Try not to get into any trouble please." I asked my friend nicely.

"Ok but-"

"For me." I said with a sweet look on my face.

"I promise!" Said Amber taking me to the bathroom.

"Do you wanna come in or stay out here?" Asked Amber.

"I think I'll stay out here.

"Suit yourself.

As I stayed outside waiting, I decided it was a good time for a selfie and to Instagram it. As I was taking a picture I heard a few manly voices nearby but I couldn't make out what they were saying. I ignored it and posted the picture on Instagram.

All of a sudden I had an urge to use the bathroom so I went to the boys bathroom quickly and started to pee.

When I finshed, I went to go wash my hands, and when I finshed, I turned my way to the door reaching out until somebody came barging in and knocking me down on the floor.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry! Said a boy with a British accent.

"What happened?" I asked rubbing my head.

"Well, I was being chased by fans so I came running in here but I accidentally hit you and I am deeply sorry for that!" Said the boy touching my shoulder.

"It's ok, but why did you have fans chasi- oh my god! No way! Are you in the band???" I asked shaking my hands and jumping up and down.

"Yes I'm Tristan! What's your name?" He asked putting his hand out and making me squeal.

"My name is Michael, it's cool to meet you! I said trying not hug him.

"Well, if anything, maybe you could come backstage after the performance?"

"I would love too, just the problem is, I don't wanna leave my friend alone."

"She could come!" Tristan said quickly as if he wanted me to come.

"Ok, that'll be really cool!

"Well I have to go and get ready to perform... I'm looking forward to see you after?"

"Me too! I said as he was walking away and leaving the bathroom.

Did this really just happen...?