My Hero || n.g•

Chapter 7

It took about 20 minutes to get to the area the meet and greet was. The whole time the guys were doing 'vines'. I still don't understand what those are. Well, I guess that's what I get for not having a phone.

Once we pull up I hear a roaring sound. "What's that?" I ask covering my ears from the horrifying noise.

"That would be the fans." Jack G. smiled at me.

The door opens and all the boys stormed out. Nash grabs a hoodie and tosses it to me. He tells me to put it on my face to hide myself.

Even though I was really confused, I do what he says and put it on. He grabs my hand and walks me through the screaming fans that were asking who I was.

Once we get inside he takes it off my faces and smiles at me. "You're safe now."

"Wow, my hero." I sarcastically say, a smile playing in my face. He chuckles and leds me with all the boys to the back room.

Right when we walk in Matt gasps at the long table of food in the corner. He runs to the food with all the boys trailing right behind him. I giggle and sit on the couch.

Nash sits next to me eating a piece of pizza. "Want some?" He asks waving the food infornt of my face.

"Actually yeah I haven't ate in forever!" I take his piece and start eating it.

He's mouth falls open. "You know that was mine!" He huffed.

Swallowing my bite I say, "Shouldn't have waved it in my face." I then take another bite. He scoffs and goes to grab another.

Matt sits on the couch across me who is laughing well munching on Cheetos. "Chloe, I think we are now best friends!"

I give him a smile with a small nod.

"Come here bestie." He stands up with his arms open jogging over to me. He jumps on the couch landing right on me, the pizza I was holding falling on the ground.

"Oof! Matt.... no.... off." I say between breaths. He was much heavier than he looked.

"But you're warm!" He snuggles into me as I attempt to push him off.

To my luck, a guy walks in. "Alright everyone we got a show to do!"

Everyone then runs out and Matt gets off my lap. "Thank god." I mumble to myself catching my breath.

The tall man turns around to the door. He halts and turns back to me with a confused expression. "Who are you?"

"Oh, I'm Chloe. I'm their friend."

"Not a fan?"

My eyebrows furrow together, "Not a fan."

"Okay just making sure. You can come watch them." He gestures for me to stand up.

He walks me to the front where other girls where. I squeeze in to the girls as they pushed me to move. The man that escorted me stops the girls, "She's with the event. Don't push her." The girls ease off the pushing but don't forget to give me a dirty glare that makes me roll my eyes.

All the boys get introduced and run out on stage. The crowd starts screaming and crying. I flinch and cover my ears until the yelling dies down. But it barely does, some people still screamed with every move one of the guys did.

"Alright so who wants to ask the first question?" Cam asks.

Basically everyone's hand shoots up. The security goes around with a microphone and picks people to ask questions.

Most of it is, "Follow me on Twitter!"

"Do you got a bae?!"

"Can you marry me?!"

I find it interesting that these girls are obsessing over these nine boys. I bet most of them would kill to me in my position at the moment.

The security guard goes up to this one girl with long bleach blonde hair with bright blue eyes. She's pretty, I'm sure she could get one of the guys to talk to her easily.

She pops her gum as she hold the mic, "Well first my name is Tina. My question is: Nash who were you holding hands with walking into here before?" My eyes widened slightly as I know that question is related to me. I turn to Nash to see his response.

And he stands up there looking around.