Interview // c.h.

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Andria POV

"shit if that isnt beautiful friendship and devotion to fans then what is"

I turned around to see none other than 5 Seconds of Summer, and Michael with a goofy smile as he claps his hands.

I don't know what happened. But something snapped inside my head.

"don't tell anyone i donate to more than one charity, or that im some rambunctious teenager who sneaks out all the time, and don't think that just because we're touring together we're best fucking friends." I turned around and started to walk out and mumbled "I don't need any" as I opened the door. The door was a lot lighter than expected so it flung open causing me to lose my balance a little but i quickly recover and walk out.

I know Olivia is going to be mad and I know Neysa is back on the bus waiting for me. She won't be happy about this.

Neysa has been my best friend for a while. She's funny, smart and totally adorable. She is like my rock. She's helped me through so much and honestly i dont know what i would do with out her. She's been my only real friend since i became famous. She was friends with regular me, the shy one who wore glasses and the one who was sassier than any one couldv'e imagined. We fangirled together, we still do, you know it's a real friendship when you two fangirl with each other and make cute edits together.

I actually met her online. Through Instagram. She commented on a photo and we started iMessaging and she's just been the bestest friend ever since.

I walked onto the bus and Neysa immediatly said "babe oh my god" and hugged me.

Maybe someone will understand.

"Liv called, she told me what you said, is this about like Kylee and Katherine and Amber?"

i tried to hold back tears, "yeah" i whispered

"oh my god babe" Neysa said

"but like why don't you want them to tell anyone you donate? Its such a wonderful thing of you to do? Or that you sneak out but only to meet fans? I know you have good reason behind what you said but I am just not entirely sure what the reasoning is," Neysa said in a soothing voice

"Media. Its all in the media, they think im some young girl who doesn't know anything, Media is a bunch of judgemental adults. They'll say I am donating for publicity. to be a suck up. Then with the sneaking out to meet fans, Ill be the selfish one for putting my manager through that almost every show. I will be the irresponsible one. I am some rebelious teenager who can't be controlled. They will ask if thats really how my parents raised me and mother fucking too hell with my parents. They will twist it so I am the bad guy and I can't help but be afriad of everyone turning on me. and yeah, ive read all these stories where people who live together always become like best friends but eventually theres some fight and knowing my luck, I will be left behind. I love them, and you know I would love to be their friend but you know I don't know how to make friends that well. Like we bonded over them but I can't exactly fangirl over them with themselves you know. I just, I don't know man." I say with tears filling my eyes

"Who cares what the media thinks? true friends, and your true fans know the truth without you even telling them. And yeah, to hell with your parents, they were little shits to you and who cares about them, honestly, their only daughter left doesn't. I know it hurts to hear those words but it's true. They were such fuck heads, I miss Grace so much. But babe, you need more friends, I love you to death and I am your best friend but its okay to have other friends. They seem like good guys. Just try and get to know them, then see if you can trust them, you know you guys like the same music. Go from there. You can do anything you set your mind to, Andy"

i let out a breath, she's right. As always.

"Thank you, I love you man. I think they'll be on the bus soon. As im sharING A BUS WITH 5 SECONDS OF SUMMER NEYSA OH MY SHIT"

We scream and squeal. Once we calm down we looked at each other.

"Dibs Mikey!"

"Dibs Luke" we say at the same time

"What about Calum you shit" she looks at me

"you gotta have i side fuck boy Neys, duh" i say giggling and wink at her.

"Are you coming on tour with me?" I ask.

"I dunno, school dude. I don't have your talent" she sighs

"online school." i say

"and asshole you have more talent than me if anything." i finish off

"you're such a sack of shit i love you woman" she says

"i love you too, it's okay if you can't come on tour, i can visit and even fly you out man." I say to her

"okay, i love watching you perform."

"what why?" i'm surprised.

"You have passion in your eyes, you sing your soul out, its only you up there and you're in your own little world. It's beautiful." she says looking at me like a treasure.

I scoff and roll my eyes

"you're lame, softy" i giggly and wink at her

she hates it when i call her sof-

"i agree with her" a deep voice says

Guess who?

Calum Thomas fucking Hood.

I swallow hard and look at her. Not only did I just snap at him, and his band mates. but I also may have a huge fucking crush on this dill weed.

"you're lame too then" i say. I lean back and cross my arms. If they wanna be my friend, they can still work for it.

"pft no im not. Look at these muscles" He says play-flexing.

God he is so hot I

Just then Michael and Luke and Ash walk in

"hello Mikey, Lucas, ashy, howre you guys?"

I don't know what i am thinking anymore, meanish to Calum, but nice to the other boys? Or should I just be mean to all of them. Lets figure it out as I go.

Ash is the first to speak "oh my god that was so adorable!" he sasy with a giggle

"ashy, mikey, lucas!" mike mimicks me

I laugh a little too.

"awhhh she is adorable. I like her." Mikey says

He looks Calum in the eye

"Hey bro, dibs" he says as he lays on me.

I giggle and kiss his cheek

"Bro yes." I say

Calum doesn't look happy.

I smirk and wink at him.

Let the games begin,