Fallen (Luke Hemmings)

Chapter 3

Leading up to this trip has become more stressful than I have imagined. I have to lightly pack some necessities and try not to be suspicious about anything to raise any questions.

Once my bag is mostly packed, I stuff it under my bed and go downstairs to watch some Tv. I look at the clock and realise that its almost noon so I grab my purse and head over to Taco Bell.

I order my usual, 3 spicy Doroitos Loco Tacos and sit dow. in a both. While I wait for my order to be ready, I check social media and find out that 5sos are here, in my home state of California. I literally jump out of my seat, grab my food and drive down to LA in hopes of running into them.

I make my way to the walk of Fame and ait dow. a d eat my food. I have been part of this fandom almost since the beginning. My cousins live in Australia and we keep in contact fairly regularly. They send me things, I send them things, ect. And this one day, I got a recording of this new rock band. I listened to it once, and immidiatly got hooked.

I looked up the band and made up my mine that Michael was my favorite. Hes not like the other guys in boy bands. He looks more bad ass and quirky yet outgoing which is the personality that I like. And ever since that day, almost two years ago, I have been nothing but supportive a d now im just one step closer to meeting them.

I keep getting these weird looks from people. They probably think im homeless and looking for money because a forming mountain of coins keeps growing in front of me as the day goes on.

I shrug and haul the money into my bag and head over to the pier.

Once there, the notice level grows insanely. Wondering what was going on, I find this large group of people heading towards me. Not know I g what they were doing, I ran the way they were running so I wouldn't get bombarded until...

"umph!" Groans a mans voice with a strongly familiar accent.

"Sorry! Oh my gosh, im so sorry, I was just trying to get out of the way of all the girls coming towards me." I say as the ladies gain on us.

"Hey, its okay. Whats your name beautiful?" Only the. is when I look up to find the person belonging to the voice.

"Mikey?" I squeak.