//luke//
"remember those tumblr looking girls we found last night?" i ask calum.
"the ones we made out with?"
"yeah. so i told you i was going to this chics apartment and you nodded. so i thought some part of your drunken body would know."
"so you just fucked a random girl? luke, we are in a popular band these things could destroy your career."
"it was just one night!"
"never going to see her again?"
"she kicked me out, calum. i'm gonna see her roomate tonight, though, at the show."
"you fucked the roomate too?!" he basically screams.
"no calum! calm your shit! look, nandos, lets go get some nandos." i mumble.
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i was nervous for the concert, not for usual reasons. i was nervous because kylie was going to be there. i don't know why it made me so nervous but it did. and i was gripping my guitar tighter, making it slippery from the sweat on my hands. why is it so hot in here?
"ready boys?" ashton asked.
"always." michael laughed.
5 4 3 2 1
and we ran onto the stage.
that moment of fear when you don't have your period and then you're like "fuck im pregnant" but then you realize, "who the fuck would want to have sex with YOU?!"
yeah same.
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