Chloe’s POV
Today was the day I would meet 5 Seconds of Summer. My best friend, Nicki, had bought me tickets. I was so excited, I could barely keep my excitement under control. I put on some jeans, some vans, and a nice tank top that my dad would approve of. You see, I was a good girl, but I had a reputation of being a bad girl. The whole school knew about my reputation. Girls wanted to be me and guys wanted me.
Once I’m finished getting ready, I head downstairs. I sit at the table and eat my breakfast. Once I finish, I grab my bag, heading to the door. I kiss my father on the cheek and give my mother a hug. I head out the door and hop in my red mustang. I drive to school with my music cranked up all the way.
*At School*
I pull into the lot and pull into my parking spot, which is at the front. I get out, grabbing my purse and bag, and headed inside. Once I got inside, I went to my locker where Nicki was already waiting for me. I open my locker, shove my bag in, and grab my French class stuff. I slam my locker shut, turning to face Nicki.
“So, what are you wearing?” She asks me.
“I’m gonna wear my “Stay Free” tank top with a black cami underneath and some jean shorts.” I tell her.
“What are you wearing?” I ask her.
“I’m gonna wear my “Bad Girl At Heart” cami and some jean shorts.” She tells me.
We part ways, heading off to class. While I head to French class, Nicki heads to History.
As I walk into class, everyone stares at me, like always. I take my seat at the back of the room. I catch Jake staring at me. I wink at him and he smirks at me, then turns around. Class starts soon after that, the teacher blabbing on as usual.
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I head to my locker, opening it. I grab my backpack and shove my books in it. I slam my locker shut and head over to Nicki’s locker. I see her packing up her stuff and shutting her locker.
“TGIF bitch!” I shout.
“I know right, today couldn’t have come faster. We’re still on for tonight, right?” She asks.
“Of course, I’ll be over at your house later tonight.” I reply.
I walk out to my car, turning on my car and the music immediately starts blaring throughout my car. I as I drive home, I think about what will happen tonight. I’m really excited to meet them, especially Michael. He’s my favorite, there’s just something about him. I pull up in my drive and cut the engine. I walk inside, greeting my dad with a kiss and my mom with a hug.
“Hey daddy, I’m gonna work on my homework, then I’m gonna head off to Nicki’s house.” I tell him.
“Okay darlin’, you’re mom and I are gonna head off now. We are gonna be gone all weekend, make sure you study hard.” He tells me.
“Of course, daddy.” I reply, kissing me on the cheek then running up to my room. I take out my work and finish it quickly. I didn’t have much to do anyways. I hear the front door shut and then a few minutes later, I hear the car start and drive off down the road. I start blasting some music. Smells Like Teen Spirit by Nirvana comes on and I start dancing around as I get ready. I put on my black cami and then slip my “Stay Free” tank top over it. I put on some jean shorts on. I find my lip ring and nose piercing. I put on some makeup and straighten my hair. Once I’m done, I turn off my music. I grab my purse and phone and head to Nicki’s house.
*At Nicki’s House*
I pull up to her house and get out of my car.
I walk through the front door, “What’s up, bitch?” I shout.
“What would you parents think if they heard you talking like that?” Nicki asks me.
“They wouldn’t think anything, because they wouldn’t find out. To daddy, I’m his little angel who would never do anything wrong.” I reply.
“Alright, let’s head out.” Nicki says.
She grabs her purse and we both hop in her red audi coupe r8 her parents had gotten her. As we drove off, Nicki cranked up the tunes.
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We rocked out at the concert, dancing around and singing out loud. We just enjoying ourselves and having a good time, something my parents would never know anything about. In the middle of Good Girls, I caught Mikey staring at me. I winked at him and I see that I caught him off guard. He recovered quickly, smirking at me and running off to the other side of the stage, playing his guitar.
Soon the concert ended, but Nicki were allowed to go backstage, since we bought backstage passes. We flashed security our backstage passes and they let us through. We made our way to the dressing room, talking about how hot Michael looked playing his guitar and how sexy Ashton looked banging on his drums. We knock on the door and Lou lets us in.
“Ah, you must be the girls with the backstage passes.” Luke states.
“We are, I’m Chloe Rosewood.” I introduce myself.
“And I’m Nicki Montgomery.” She introduces herself.
“It’s nice to meet you all.” Calum says.
“Oh my god, it’s Chloe and Nicki from Fallen Angelz.” Michael and Ashton say together in disbelief.
“It’s nice to meet you as well.” Nicki and I say at the same time.
We get a picture with them and chat for a bit, then security says that times up and it is time for us to leave.
“I took you for a good girl, but now that I’ve gotten to know you, I’m changing my mind.” Michael says.
“Maybe the good girls are the one you have to watch out for, Mikey. Just remember, good girls are bad girls that haven’t been caught!” I tell him, winking, then walking off.
We let ourselves out and just as the door was about to shut, I hear some shout.
“WAIT!” It was Michael. He runs over to me.
He cups my face in his hands, “Chloe Rosewood, there’s something about you.” He whispers.
“And what might that be?” I ask curiously.
“I don’t know, I haven’t figured it out yet.” He replies.
“Call me when you find out.” I say, winking.
I then take out a sharpie and write my number on his arm. I kiss him on the cheek after that. I put the sharpie away and walk off, leaving him standing there.
*At Home*
Once we get home, I head straight to bed. I leave Nicki in the living room, apparently she had gotten Ashton’s number and she was now texting him. I strip off my clothes and throw some of Nicki’s pajamas on. She was about the same size I was and she didn’t really care if I borrowed her clothes anyway.
I crawl into bed, falling asleep with a smile on my face.
