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On tour, you don't really know who or what you're going to be doing. Especially if you had a job like mine. I had been on tour with the famous band 5 Seconds of Summer for about 3 months now. But don't let that fool you, I wasn't a roadie, I actually wasn't even part of the crew. I was here for one reason, and one reason only. That was to have sex with the blonde guitarist, Michael Clifford. Yes, you probably could've guessed by now, I am a groupie, this is what I did for a living, a shitty living might I add. Most of the bands I would be with would treat me like some dog, something that they only used when they needed me. However, that wasn't the case with this band.
The lads were actually very respectful and protective of me. Michael especially, but maybe that was because I was his. None of his other band mates were allowed to touch me, in any way, shape or form, and Michael wouldn't let them anyways. Besides, the only other one who could truly be into me was Calum. Ashton had a gorgeous girlfriend, model Bryana Holly, and Luke was dating some social media girl, Arzaylea. So, truly, Calum was the only other single one on the bus, but he never made a move, too scared that Michael would punch him in the jaw.
So, here I was, standing behind the stage, waiting for them to finish their last encore song, chatting a bit with Bryana, as she was there to surprise Ashton.
"You know, sometimes I wish I was in your position, {Y/N}, that way no one could know that I'm dating Ash," Bryana said to me. I looked over to her, a confused look crossing my face.
"Bry, the fans love you, and so does Ashton, believe me, I'd rather be you. Don't get me wrong, I like Michael, but eventually I'll have to leave, and I can't have that type of relationship with him anymore, it'll be too suspicious," I told her.
"I guess you're right, look, they're coming off stage," Bryana said, pointing to the now lit arena they had been performing in. Luke and Calum exited first, making a beeline for the dressing rooms, and then Michael and Ashton came off stage. I swear Ashton's eyes almost bugged out of his head when he saw Bryana.
"What on earth are you doing here?" he asked, a wide smile spreading over his face as he lifted his girlfriend into a tight hug. I watched them walk away, Ashton whispering things into Bryana's ear, and her giggling.
A smile spread over my face as I saw my rockstar coming towards me, his hair-dye dripping on his face.
"You were amazing out there," I said, watching him smile.
"Thanks, love," he said, just as my phone buzzed.
"Sorry, one second, I have to take this," I said, tapping the 'accept call' button.
"{Y/N} how's my favorite client?" my manager's voice said as soon as I had pressed the phone to my ear.
"I'm peachy, Sam, why are you calling me?" I said, confused slightly because Sam never called unless he was relocating me.
"Well, you see sweetie, I called to tell you that tonight's your last night with 5 Seconds of Summer," he said.
"Wait, wait, hold up, what do you mean? I thought I still had a month left?" I questioned, remembering that my contract was for 4 months.
"Well, yes, but I booked you for a better band, I think you'll like them {Y/N}" Sam explained.
"Sam, don't I get a say in this?" I asked, starting to get frustrated.
"Sorry sweetheart, but I already made the deal, you leave tomorrow morning."
"Sam-" I started to say but I heard the beep of the dial-tone signaling that he had hung up. "Damn it," I grumbled running my hand through my hair.
