The next morning was hectic. All of us were running around the hotel room trying to decide on what to wear, do, and how to act today. Sam was doing her makeup, Morgan was picking out something to wear, I was straightening my hair, and Mia was singing in the shower. I lost count of how many times Morgan told Mia to shut up in there.
Morgan picked out her Blink 182 t-shirt and ripped black jeans and vans, I wore my jean jacket with a white shirt and ripped blue jeans, Sam wore a 5sos shirt with Mario leggings, and Mia wore a burgundy cami with a tan shawl.
I had to admit, we looked on point. Like how could they not want some of this?? But anyways, after we were done getting ready, we checked ourselves in the mirror to make sure if we looked good because c'mon, we're girls, we never know that we look good unless someone tells us so.
We heard a knock at the door, we scrambled to act casual. Sam leaped over the couch, doing a summersalt and hitting her head on the coffee table, Mia ran over to the armchair, tripping on Sam. I screamed at them both to get up, I was laughing so hard I couldn't breathe, and Morgan looked perfectly fine standing at the door, turning the knob ever so slightly.
"Hi!" Morgan exclaimed. Luke was there and replied "Are you wonderful ladies ready for our adventure?" We all shouted "Yes!" Tripping over each other every step.
Luke motioned us to follow him down the hall to the elevator. He pressed the button 2 then button 5. As we waited in the elevator, I began to hum an original, Luke asked what song it was, and that he liked it. On the way up the swaying elevator, Luke asked us if we like music. Mia and me were like "Of course!" And Sam and Morgan are the type of people who are like "HELL YEA!" But we all just were shy and said "Mhm." and nodded gently.
As we got to the 25th floor, we began to smell pizza. Ohh how I wanted pizza right now. Then we began to hear a bunch of shouting. Familiar voices I thought. Luke led us to a door with the numbers 437 on it. He unlocked it with his key and out poorer the sound of chatter from his band mates. Luke shouted "Guys! I have got a couple gals I would like you to meet!"
The room was nice. It was very big, and had a lot of space. It was very modern too.
What looked like to be Michael Clifford was sitting on the couch playing video games intensely, and a little over to the left was Calum Hood jammin' a little with and Ashton Irwin was on his phone.
Luke shouted once more "Lads lads, their are girls here."
The boys froze and dropped what they were doing at looked at us. Funny isn't it?
"So guys these are some girls I met who are fans but aren't the 'crazy ones who stalk you at night' type." Luke said.
The room was silenced as I stared at Ash, Sam stared at Mikey, Mia at Calum, and Morgan at Luke. Time practically froze.
After that was over with, I finally snapped out of it and I said "Hi, I'm Cassie." They said hi back and we pretty much just introduced ourselves. We all sat down to watch something for an hour or two. On the other end of the couch I could see Calum flirting with Mia, what a flirt he is. And Luke was complimenting Morgan the whole time. Sam and Mikey hit it off pretty well, considering the whole time they talked about hair dye and video games. Me and Ashton were being idiots and taking about the things happening around us. We laughed as we saw Luke touch Morgan's cheek every so often, and when Mikey would smile at Sam, and especially when Mia and Calum laughed and looked Asian.
I continued to watch the movie and I was still as Ashton moved closer to me. He was warm. Of course this made me warm, and nervous. After a couple minutes or so, he actually grabbed my hand. Our fingers intertwined and my heart skipped a beat.
I thought in my head "AM I HAVING DAY-SHA-VOO?!" I was wondering why was this so much like my dream. Whatever, it didn't matter, all that matter was just us, in the moment. Just us.
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FanfictionThe four friends have always fantasized about their favorite band... Who knew it could come true? And who knew things could get this worse, this quickly?