5SOS Preferences

First Fan Encounter

Ashton: "Oh my god, I think it's actually her!" A hushed voice whispers behind you as you browse a CD rack.

"Who?" Another voice asks.

"Ashton's girlfriend, Y/n." The other voice states. So they were talking about you, you thought, deciding whether or not if you really wanted to turn around to confirm the two girls' suspicion.

"Excuse me?" A voice breaks your train of thought though, a like tap hitting on your right shoulder.

"Uh yes?" You ask, begging to be spared mercy as you turn around to the now bright faces of two teen girls, 5 Second Of Summer tee's sporting their bodies.

"Um, we were wondering," one girls begins, clearly happy her assumption about you was right, "could we get a picture?"

"Sure thing," you smile, relieved. Glad your fears were nothing to worry over.

Calum:  "Good morning," you smile towards the barista of the local Starbucks, "could I have a tall, White Chocolate Mocha, iced?"  You ask, her nodding as she types in your order, reaching over to grab a cup.

"Sure thing, Y/n!" She tells you, throwing you off guard, "it'll be just a moment!"

"Okay.." You mumble, still creeped out at the fact she knew your name. Was she a stalker? Like the ones in the movies? Perhaps she was stalking to kill you? So many different options, the worst seeming most reasonable to you as you stand by the granite counter, waiting for your order.

"Y/n?" The same girl from before calls out, your coffee in hand as she reaches over to give it to you.

"Thanks," you smile, watching as she beams back at you.

"No problem, tell Calum I said hi!"

Now this all makes sense...

Michael: "Just my split ends for today," you smile at your hairdresser through the mirror, watching as she places the cover-drap-apron-thing (you never did bother to know its name) over your front half.

"Sure thing, honey," she nods. Reaching into one of the drawers for her scissors as you look at the two chairs on either side of you, making eye contact with one of the girls that sat in one.

"Hey," you smile at her, watching her face contort in excitement.

"Hi!" She answers in a preppy manner, "I'm Lily!"

"Oh, I'm Y/n,"

"I know!" She laughs, before realizing what she said, "I mean, like I'm a fan of your boyfriends band.." Her face reddens, mumbling now shyly.

"Oh, those losers," you laugh happily, as she giggles, "I understand."

"Yeah, they're my idols..."

"Really? You got a Twitter?' You ask watching as she nods, "well I'll tell you what, Lily. If you give me your user-name, I'll have the boys follow you." You tell her, smiling widely as she practically explodes with happiness.

Luke: "Our seats are row MM, seats nine and ten, Becca," you hear a girl tell her friend as you move your purse off of where one of them would be sitting.

"Right here then, Emily?" The girl who must be Becca asks as they both work their way closer to you.

"Yup," you answer instead of Emily, taking them by surprise, "right next to me." You smile.

"Oh my god," One of them mumbles, taking you in. "You're Luke's girlfriend!"

"Yes, I am sadly, " you laugh, watching as they take their seats next to you, already pulling their phones out to take pictures with you (I refuse to call pictures with anyone else that isn't just you in it selfies. Self is in the word for a reason lol).

"You don't mind, do you?" They ask.

"Nope, not one bit." You shrug, " as long as you don't post ones where I look terrible, we're good."

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Hii guys. How are things? Hopefully amazing for ya. I'm kinda sad right now due to the fact the weather man is calling for snow early into tomorrow. #Midwestproblems

Like it's not even November yet, spare me.

Skylar xx