Vans. «5SOS FANFIC»

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.8 Years Before.
"Celo! Get your tiny butt up here!" Blair whispered from the balcony of her bedroom. It seemed so unnatural that Celo is the one sneaking into Blair's room, usually it's Blair sneaking into Cleo's. Cleo came up with a loss for words, just pure excitement shown in her eyes.
"What?! Spit it out!" Little 10-year-old Blair snapped. She wasn't in the best mood considering it is 1am and she had already gone to Cleo's earlier that night.
Cleo ran into Blair's bedroom and pulled out the huge trunk out from under her bed. They called it 'Cleo & Blair's Trunk Of Memories'. They kept everything that meant something to them in it.
The multiple strips of photos, the holiday cards, the random knick-knacks. It was all there.
"Cleo, what are you doing?" Blair asked siting on her bed indian-style. Cleo didn't answer still at a loss for words.
Blair picked up some magazine clippings. It was one of Cleo and Blair's father and their band KNBC-96. They are on tour in America, considering they are one of the biggest bands around the world, and having the time of their lives.
"Okay, Blair!" Cleo squealed. Blair quickly shushed her making her go silent.
"Whisper." Blair said making a hand motion for her to continue.
"Okay, so when our dad's come back I want one the for us, and one thing only. You know they get us gifts every time they come back and-" Blair cut her off before she could finish.
"Cc, I know. Now, what is it?"
Cleo silently handed Blair another magazine clipping. They were amazing, the design, the way it meant something to them, but to no one else.
KNBC-96 Vans.
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"Blair, I need new Vans." Cleo groaned from the other side of the couch. Blair needed new Vans too, considering the soles are worn, the laces are at threads, and they look awful with dirt, and anything else that could have gotten on them.
"Me too." Blair sighed. They both stood up knowing that they were going to the Vans store, instead of having their lazy day on the couch with their date, chips.
They got in Cleo's car and drove off. On the way there they listened to crappy radio music and argued with the commercials, telling them their product doesn't work.
In the Vans store Cleo and Blair stood side by side trying to find the perfect pairs. They went through all colors and designs but nothing intrigued them.
"Y'know I wouldn't mind another pair of KNBC vans." Cleo said nonchalantly. Blair looked at her and smirked.
They both grabbed a pair of regular black Vans in their size and ran to the counter. A boy with messy bright red hair was standing at the cash register.
"How may I help you?" He smiled. Blair looked at Cleo. Cleo was staring at the boy in awe. Blair quickly slapped her arm so the boy wouldn't say.
"Can we get someone to lace these for us?" Blair asked setting the boxes on the counter.
"Yes. Do you need your foot sized?" He asks.
"N-no." Cleo stuttered. She was obviously crushing at the first sight and Blair could tell. But, unfortunately, Blair highly doubted things would work out and Cleo would be crushed for a 24-hour period.
"Okay. Luke, Calum!" The boy yelled summoning two boys out of the back.
One was extremely tall with a quiff, bright blue eyes, and a lip ring.
The other had curly dark brown hair, tanned skin, and big brown puppy eyes.
They both wore the assigned shirt, black skinny jeans, and all black vans. So did the boy Cleo was googling at.
"What, Michael?" Puppy eyes asked.
"I need you and Luke to lace their shoes." He said.
So, Blondie is Luke. Puppy is Calum, and red hair is Michael. Blair smirked at them and handed Blondie her box while Cleo handed Calum her's.
"Blair, I'm confused." Cleo whined. "Oh and just regular."
"Why are you confused?" Blair asked. "I don't want to have to tie them."
"Well, put your foot in so I can see how tight they have to be." Luke said.
"Cleo, what are you confused about, and if you go on one of your 24-hour heartbreaks I will punch you." Blair said slipping her feet in the shoes.
"Well, I'm sorry. He is extremely cute and are we going to Kay's after this to get her to do the design?" Cleo asked intently watching Calum lace her shoes.
"You're right. He is cute. But it would never work. Besides I doubt he even would take a second glance at him. I mean look at him and look at you! Yes, who else? Do you expect me to write KNBC-96 on our shoes with my amazing art skills?" Blair said taking out her feet so Luke could tie them correctly.
They both look over at Michael then look at Cleo.
"You're right, but oh dear lord...his hair. And offensive. I'm hot. And no. You are awful at art."
"I know, Hun, I know. Sure you are. Thanks."
"So, you two think our friend Michael is cute? And fans of KNBC-96?" Calum looks up laughing a little.
Cleo blushes and Blair shrugs.
"You should say we are their biggest fans." Blair says.
Blair and Cleo always tried to keep it a secret that their fathers were Vance Knight and Richard Newman. They didn't want to be bombarded by paps, or have fake friends just there for their fathers.
"I don't know. I have all of their albums, have met them twice, and have all of the merch, just haven't gotten my Vans monogrammed." Luke says handing Blair the laced shoes.
"Well, yes. Your co-worker is cute, and we are really close with Vance and Richard. Maybe we could get you guys a deal to a free concert? But...only if all of your co-workers can come. Cause I see the boy with glasses staring at us." Cleo said.
"I'm telling him! And yeah! How are you guys so close?" Calum giggled then got suspicious.
"Cleo Connor Knight don't you dare!" Blair warned knowing she was going to spill but then covered her mouth realizing what she had said.
"Wait, your last name is Knight?" Luke said.
"Yes." Cleo said quietly.
"Is your last name Knight too?" Calum pressed.
"No. It's Newman." Blair whispered. They gave out their beloved secret.
"Are you their daughters?!" The boy with glasses said running up.
"Yes." Cleo mumbled. Blair put her face in her hands. Now they will want to be their friends just for their parents.
Wonderful.
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Hello! This is a new 5SOS fanfic called Vans. OhHeyItsMal and I (OhHeyItsLivv ) are writing. I really hope you guys like it. Mal is writing the next chapter.

~Liv. XX