high hopes(5sos fanfic)

Chapter 8

I move into the closet where i pick out a red plaid shirt, a grey tank top, white waisted shorts and white vans. I curled my hair then put a lot of hairspray or it won't stay in for long.

For some reason it look like I was going to dance practice. I see all these girls who are going into this big building across the street from the coffee shop, wearing these spandex shorts and tank tops.

By the time I was done getting ready, its was around 2. I had lunch at the station one coffee shop which was close to the train station. I sat on the patio which had a metal table.

I saw Cameron walk through the door. I lean back in my chair and grabbed my iced coffee. I try to hide my face with my sunglasses, I look around trying not to make eye contact with him.

I slowly grab my stuff and checking the time before I got up from my chair. The time was around 2:40, time to go catch the train.

I quickly move onto the sidewalk without getting spotted by Cameron. I move a little faster then everyone else. the walk was only about 10 minutes or so, not really that far for my case because I walk around a lot. no car remember, no money.

I waited in line for what seems like half in hour just to get my train ticket. The place was packed with one direction fans which bothered me, all the posters, T-shirts, and no sense.

I made my way onto the platform to wait for the train. once the train got to the damn station I had already lost my patience for all of the fans.

Once the damn train came, I went straight to the top level of the train and sat down. sitting down at the window seat and turning my body against the window, putting my feet on the other seat beside me.

A young girl and her mother sat on the other side, in front of me. I smile willingly to greet them and I put my headphones in.

I put on "I write sins, not tragedies" Panic! At the disco. Through the whole ride I didn't look at anyone but out the window sometimes. The clouds looked dark and they were about to rain.

The train made a few stops to let what seems like 50 more people got onto the train. By the time I got off the train my iPhone song was at "where I come from" by Montgomery Gentry and about 150 people got off at the station too.

I went through the marble station that brought me out in front of the CN tower. people stopped to take pictures in front of it. I've seen it many times before with Adam my brother. people pasted me screaming and running, then I thought of the last time I was here with my dad.

I started to feel raindrops on my head. I looked up and saw the clouds covering over the tower. I started to walk a little faster then I did before. Ticket in hand I walked to where I was supposed to be. People kept shoving and pushing, and I was getting really pissed off. I was thinking how I would love to shove their pretty little poster right up there-

"Miss? Ticket please?" Says the ticket master, snapping me out of my thought. I smile and hand over my ticket to the big man that smelled heavily with smoke almost making me cough. He hands back the ticket and tells me where I needed to go.

Once actually inside, I look for a bathroom. The restrooms where backed up with a line of 10 people. If what people can tell, I'm not really patient. I get it from Adam and my dad.

From what seems like to be an hour to go to the bathroom. I finally went and after that I got myself a drink of coke. They took the cap off to make sure if I tripped and spill it, I couldn't save it, those bastards!

I went to go find my seat in the nose bleeds but then found out it wasn't that bad. I had a view of the stage and where they come on and off. There was also some 30 year olds, drunk at a concert sitting in front of me and behind. a girl to my right, around the same age as me with brown hair.

It was only like 10 minutes until 5 seconds of summer came on before one direction actually came on. The girl sitting beside me, turned towards me and made eye contact with. she opened her mouth to say something but I bet her to it.

"Hey" I say as I smile greeting her. she was very pretty but not in like a gay way like as a stranger sorta thing.

"Hey, my name is Marly" her voice filled with confidence. Her hair slightly covered her right eye and she had a nose piercing. boy I wish I had one of those. I was about to say something but a loud announcement came on.

"The concert will start in 5 minutes" the announcer came on and after there was screaming girls cheering. I need to get some air and maybe new ears from that. I gave Marly the one minute sign and grabbed my stuff. She nodded as I left for one minute.

I left my seat and went up the stairs to the exit, once I was out of the stadium filled with thousands of people I could finally breath. I started to walk around the huge building until I ran into someone.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. I'm just really-" I was telling that someone and stopped to look up. Those big blue eyes looking me over. Blonde hair covering his forehead. He looked so familiar.

"No I'm sorry. I was busy minding my own until I met you" his British accent melts me. Was he flirting with me?

"Let me make it up to you, I'll bring you backstage" he says looking around if anyone else heard him. I smiled at him and he smiled back.

"Look I don't know you and I should really get back to my seat-" I say walking slightly away, he grabs my wrist his long finger wrap around.

"Please?" He says pulling me back towards him. his tall figure towering over me. I gave him a unsure smile and looking down at my shoes. he grabs my chin and pulls up to meet his eyes.

"So is that a yes?" He asks. I nod my head willingly at his question. He pulls out a pass on a key chain from his back pocket. He steps closer to me and put the key chain around my neck. he tucks a piece of hair behind my ear and grabs my hand.

He started to run and he pulls me after him. He seems to be in a rush. the concert started in like 3 minutes. we had enough time to get backstage area. maybe I had enough time but he didn't and then it hit me. He wasn't just a random stranger, he was Luke Hemmings.