My luck is horrible.
Lets just start out there.
So when i, Alli Frell, met Luke Hemmings and Michael Clifford at the mall, i was surprised.
Let me tell you the story....
"Goin' to the mall, with Lily, mom!" I call, walking out the door and brushing my 5 Seconds of Summer top off.
"Be back before dinner!' She calls.
I strap myself into my car and turn the engine over.
My car is red Mustang convertible. Yea, i know, awesome.
My dad bought it for me 3 years ago on my 16th birhtday. Its bee with me until now.
I pull my brown hair into a ponytail, slide my pink sunglasses over my green eyes and back out of the driveway.
The radio starts up ang my 5SOS cd is in, playing Heartache on the Big Screen.
"This is Heartache on the Big Screen!" I sing along.
As i park my car, i immediately start searching for Lily, my best friend.
She is standing outside of the entrance wait for me so i jog to her, my flats clanking sofly on the pavement.
"Hey, Alli!" She gives me a quick hug and, without another word, we rush to Hot Topic.
I am actually really girly other than my music.
Sure, 5 Seconds of Summer is counted at pop, its actually not.
All the rest of my music is punk rock, heavy metal, screamo and stuff like that.
For Halloween, im going to be Ashton Irwin and i need a new Blink 182 shirt.
I found an awesome guys tank top on their website last night and its perfect.
So me and Lily search the small store for the shirt.
"Oh my god, im so sorry," I gush as i bump into someone.
"No problem, it was my fault," The person says.
I look up and gasp.
"Y-youre, Michael C-Clifford...." I say shakily.
He grins, red hair glistening in the shops glum lighting.
"I am, LUKE" I flinch at his tone and he smiles apolegetically.
To my surprise, the one and only, Luke Hemmings walks up, a confused expression on his face.
"Lily-" I call, not taking my eyes off the two tall boys in front of me.
"Yea? Whats-" Shes cut off and i know she sees them too, "Oh my- oh my god,"
"Hello," Luke greets, smiling.
"H-Hey" I stutter.
"Love the shirt," He points to the shirt in my hands.
"Thanks, im going to be- Uh- Ashton for Halloween and i needed a new- uh er, - Blink 182 shirt and some- uh- drumsticks-" I say.
"Oh, drumsticks? Here." Michael hands over a pair of old worn, drumsticks. "Theyre Ashtons. Told me to give em to someone. They are signed. And here is some of his pink tape for the ends. The old tape wore off."
"Oh my god, thank you so much. I cant believe this-" I say, taking the roll of tape too.
"No problem!" Luke grins then squints. "Do you have a lip peircing?"
