The vamps, 5sos and one direction imagines

James Mcvey

You were waiting to get into his concert. It was 10 minutes till the doors opened. The line of excited vampettes was getting smaller by the minute. Soon you were at the front.
"Ticket please" said the security. You searched your bag. It wasn't there. You searched your pockets. It wasn't there. "Next!" They shouted. "Wait i just need to find it" you cried. Security took you aside and told you to leave. Suddenly, a cold finger touched your shoulder. "Let her go, she's with me,". As soon as you no it your walking in the VIP entrance with James Mcvey.
"You ok? Couldn't find your ticket? That always happens to me" he smiled. Before you could find the right words to say, his freezing cold finger tips touched yours. "After I play, why don't we get dinner? My treat." You tried to say something but you couldn't find the words. "Erm. S-ure.." Your slurred out your numb mouth. "Cool. I can then finally get to know your name.." Then someone called him to go on stage. He started walking, then looked back a smiled. "See you later," he shouted. You smiled back and replied "ok, I'll finally tell you my name then".