I kept dancing around until I felt a little tug on the hem of my shirt. I looked down to see the little girl pointing towards the boys and it gave me a brilliant idea. They were currently playing Out Of My Limit and we were going to go annoy the crap out of them while they perform.
I waved my hands around gesturing people into a huddle.
"Okay, we're going to go do everything we can to annoy the boys and see if they can still play, okay!?" I had to scream for them to hear. They all nodded and I turned around to face the boys. They all looked a little confused but kept playing.
"LETS GO!" I screamed and I started sprinting down the runway, the group of girls following me. I ran right up to Luke and started singing along and dancing around. The ginger and the five year old stopped by Luke with me. The best friends went to Calum and the other girls went to Michael and Ashton. The five year old looked so small compared to Luke so I decided to lift her up, her reaching Luke's height. She lightly patted his quiff, flattening it a little, and gigged to herself. Luke smiled while singing then wiped it away to focus.
I put the girl down and went over to Ashton. He's a little dangerous to be around considering her can bang the other drums at any given moment and hit one of us, so I decided to just stand behind him. No one was really doing anything to him so I thought I would.
I hunched over and placed my chin on his shoulder as he played, his sweat made it hard for me to hold my chin in place on his moving muscles. This wasn't doing much so I decided to start talking to him.
"Ashton. Ashton. Ashton. Ashton. Is this annoying yet? Hey Ashton. Can you hear me?" I started saying loud enough for him and the group around us to hear. They started laughing and so did I. Ashton had to bang the drums on the side I was on, causing his shoulder to jerk up, hitting me right in the jaw. I held my jaw as I fell down in laughter.
"Sorry El!" He screamed so I could hear. I stood up and decided to leave Ashton before I could become more hurt. I ran down to Calum. He had his back to the crowd and he was hunched over with his foot up on a box and he was head bobbing as he strummed his bass. I decided to mimic all his actions. I started on the box then we moved to the mic and I sang along into my imaginary mic while I strummed my "guitar". I was terrible at it but I got a laugh out of the crowd. I looked over and saw that the cameras were on the fans as well.
I stopped with Calum and saw that Michael was about to flutter around the stage like he does a lot. I did the same thing right as he did but just the other way. I did it more majestically though, let's face it.
I showed back up behind Luke and placed my hands on his side and peaked out from behind him and his guitar. Luke started moving so I jumped away and sat right in front of them on the runway, where I was joined by the five year old. She sat right on my lap and that caused the ginger to come, then the best friends and soon everyone else. We had perfect seats as they sang Good Girls and did their little majestic peanut jumps.
We sat on the stage just watching the boys as they performed. I was really happy that I called the girls up and we had fun. I'm even more sure that they enjoyed it.
We sat in our spots until the end of the boys performance and it was intermission. The girls were still on the stage but I had gotten the 5 year olds father. I called over the boys, I felt like they needed to meet them.
"Guys, I would like you to meet 5sos!" I giggled as the boys walked over. They all started fangirling and I just watched.
"If you want pictures I'll take them!" I smiled as I was handed phones. I took pictures for everyone and I was even in the little girls' picture! All the girls thanked me but the ginger gave me a hug.
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Who Knew? // 5SOS [ #Wattys 2015 ]
FanfictionNo one knows everything about anything. Somebody may think that, but let's face it, people have secrets. Lauren, a thirteen year old innocent child, definitely did not know anything about what was going to come after she was born. Her mom dying, her...