check out my boy at 2:15

>tfw Fandometrics is a lil late but still real good

New Kids on the Block

Originally posted by noes-cape

The Get Up Kids

Originally posted by tomhollanddaily

Fall Out Boy

Originally posted by spoop

High School Nostalgia: a playlist serving early 2000s realness

1. Beastie Boys - Ch-Check It Out | 2. The Bravery - An Honest Mistake | 3. Fall Out Boy - Sugar, We're Going Down | 4. Black Eyed Peas - Hey Mama | 5. The Fall of Troy - F.C.P.R.E.M.I.X. | 6. Gorillaz - Feel Good Inc. | 7. HIM - Wings of a Butterfly | 8. Hot Hot Heat - Talk To Me, Dance With Me | 9. Kylie Minogue - Can't Get You Out Of My Head | 10. Queens of the Stone Age - Go With The Flow | 11. t.A.T.u. - All The Things She Said | 12. AFI - Girl's Not Grey | 13. Beyoncé - Crazy In Love | 14. Liz Phair - Why Can't I? | 15. The White Stripes - Seven Nation Army | 16. Franz Ferdinand - This Fire | 17. Coldplay - Clocks | 18. Christina Milian - Dip It Low | 19. The Hives - Walk Idiot Walk | 20. The Killers - Somebody Told Me | 21. Modest Mouse - Float On | 22. Taking Back Sunday - A Decade Under The Influence | 23. Panic! at the Disco - I Write Sins Not Tragedies | 24. Imogen Heap - Hide and Seek | 25. OutKast - Hey Ya! | 26. Doves - Black and White Town | 27. The Vines - Ride | 28. The Postal Service - Such Great Heights

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 tagged by @younglusts thank you sm my friend i love doing these 

Answer these 92 statements and tag 20 people


1. Drink: water

2. Phone call: my roommate’s mother

3. Text message: my abuser lmaooooo

4. Song you listened to: Fading by Lyenn (go check him out!!!)

5. Time you cried: two days ago when i saw a guy wearing a Chris Cornell shirt 


6. Dated someone twice: yes

7. Kissed someone and regretted it: yes

8. Been cheated on: no (i think)

9. Lost someone special: yes

10. Been depressed: oh boy

11. Gotten drunk and thrown up: yep


12. blue

13. red

14. green


15. Made new friends: yes

16. Fallen out of love: wasn’t in love in the first place

17. Laughed until you cried: yes! 

18. Found out someone was talking about you: yes

19. Met someone who changed you: not sure, but lots of people on here have had a great impact on me in the past months

20. Found out who your friends are: yes in a way

21. Kissed someone on your Facebook list: no


22. How many of your Facebook friends do you know in real life: most of them

23. Do you have any pets: no i wish i had a dog :(

24. Do you want to change your name: i don’t mind it

25. What did you do for your last Birthday: i was at Alterbridge’s show the night before so at midnight the show had just finished. I spent the day with my friend from uni who came to my place with her dog, then i had dinner with my brother since we study in the same city, and slept over at another friend’s place

26. What time did you wake up: woke up at 7:55am then fell asleep again at 9am and woke up at 10:30am

27. What were you doing at midnight last night: my friend from uni slept over

28. Name something you can’t wait for: visiting london (pink floyd exhibit!!!) and amsterdam in a few weeks, seeing mark lanegan AGAIN in october

29. When was the last time you saw your mom: like 15 minutes ago

30. What is one thing you wish you could change in your life: my brain and my body

31. What are you listening right now: Something I Can Never Have (Still) by Nine Inch Nails

32. Have you ever talked to a person named Tom: yes

33. Something that is getting on your nerves: one of my roommate’s mother isn’t paying her part of the rent at uni but her daughter doesn’t know and everything is complicated and i want to scream constantly

34. Most visited Website: tumblr, real life lore on youtube (lmao), my university website


35. Mole/s: a bunch, i should get some checked

36. Mark/s: i have freckles? is it a mark?  

37. Childhood dream: living with wolves

38. Haircolour: blonde/reddish (my natural color is brown)

39. Long or short hair: long

40. Do you have a crush on someone: i don’t think so

41. What do you like about yourself: my music taste 

42. Piercings: i have 8 earrings on my ears and i have my septum pierced

43. Bloodtype: 0+

44. Nickname: Ari

45. Relationship status: single

46. Zodiac: sagittarius

47. Pronouns: she/her

48. Favourite TV Show: supernatural, the x files

49. Tattoos: too many and more on their way lmao

50. Right or left hand: leftie

51. Surgery: wisdom teeth removed

52. Hair dyed in different color: currently blonde, had it black, dark red and kinda mahogany 

53. Sport: please no. i go for walks at best. used to practice Aikido until i was 15 and loved it but i quit because depression is a bitch and haven’t done shit ever since

55. Vacation: hopefully i’m going to Brasil in november! Also i’m going to visit my brother in Amsterdam and stopping in London on the way there, and i just spent a week in Sicily at a friend’s place

56. Pair of trainers: one pair at home and one at uni apartment


57. Eating: just had a kiwi popsicle 

58. Drinking: water

59. I’m about to: watch some netflix 

61. Waiting for: roger waters to announce european dates :( nine inch nails’ new music this week :)

62. Want: to finish university and get a job and have enough money to travel and see every fucking place in the world

63. Get married: sounds nice but i will probably die alone

64. Career: anything that will allow me to travel, wouldn’t mind being a teacher here in italy or somewhere in the world


65. Hugs or kisses: both altho i don’t like when people i don’t know well hug me

66. Lips or eyes: eyes

67. Shorter or taller: taller 

68. Older or younger: i’d say older but i don’t really care about age

70. Nice arms or nice stomach: arms

71. Sensitive or loud: both lmao

72. Hook up or relationship: relationship altho i suck

73. Troublemaker or hesitant: troublemaker i guess 


74. Kissed a stranger: yes

75. Drank hard liquor: yes

76. Lost glasses/contact lenses: never lost my sunglasses but i broke so many pairs

77. Turned someone down: yes

78. Sex in the first date: no

79. Broken someone’s heart: i hope not

80. Had your heart broken: yeah 

81. Been arrested: no

82. Cried when someone died: yes 

83. Fallen for a friend: kinda 


84. Yourself: LMAO NO

85. Miracles: not miracles but sometimes i think about karma

86. Love at first sight: love is a big word but why not

87. Santa Claus: :((((((

88. Kiss on the first date: yes

89. Angels: i believe some people are very angel-like but no


90. Current best friends name: idk if i have a best friend i don’t think i deserve one anyways

91. Eyecolour: light blue

92. Favourite movie: rogerwatersthewall, into the wild

i tag my homies @fajantas @seamlesslines @bowiepop @acethemadcap @moldybreadguys @thatonerockerfreak @doyoubelieveingoats @heartshinebutterfly @the-hyacinth-house @gorkipelin @clearthroughtheclouds

One-Pot Tomato Pasta

Let’s talk about one-pot pastas, and how they’re about to make your life a whole lot tastier. Basically, the idea is that instead of boiling pasta and draining it, and THEN adding it to whatever sauce you’ve been slaving over– you cook the noodles directly in the sauce. I know, I know. I was skeptical too. I thought the whole point of making spaghetti was to teach self-control and patience while you wait an eternity for water to boil. Well, you’re going to have to find another time of day to meditate, because these bad boys only take 15-20 minutes to go from pot to plate.

By adding a small amount of water to your sauce ingredients (about four cups per 12oz of pasta) you can ensure that the pasta cooks, the water is partially absorbed and partially evaporated, and your sauce is ready the same time your pasta is. Not convinced? Check out this roundup from Buzzfeed, and my fire-roasted tomato pasta below. 

Fire Roasted Tomato Pasta (One Pot!)

  • 12oz whole wheat spaghetti
  • 4C water
  • 2T olive oil
  • 1 can fire roasted diced tomatoes
  • 3 large garlic gloves, thinly sliced
  • ½ white onion, thinly sliced
  • 1/2t salt
  • 1T oregano
  • 3-4 sun dried tomatoes, chopped or sliced
  • two handfuls fresh spinach
  • 1/4C kalamata olives, halved

Break the spaghetti in half, and place in a large pan or pot. Cover in water and oil, then dump everything else on top. Turn on high heat and bring to a boil, stirring frequently for 15 minutes until pasta is cooked through.

Note: If your pasta doesn’t seemed cooked through all the way, add water in 1/2C increments and keep stirring until cooked


Hiiii, a anon requested for another playlist of 30 songs off shuffle , here goooess 

1. Deja Vu - Sleeping with Sirens 

2.Elastic Heart - Sia

3. Chin Up - Moose Blood 

4. Flawless - The Neighbourhood 

5. House of Gold - Twenty One Pilots

6. English Love Affair - 5 seconds of summer 

7. Imaginary Enemy - The Used

8. M.O.N.E.Y - The 1975

9. Wonderwall- Oasis 

10. Sunrise - Our Last Night

11. Freak me out - Simple Plan (ft Alex Gaskarth )

12. Time Bomb- All Time Low 

13. The Only Reason - 5 seconds of Summer

14.Bliss - The Maine 

15.The Great Escape - Boys Like Girls 

16.Check Yes Juliet - We the Kings

17.Intro - The xx 

18. Jersey - Mayday Parade 

19. Elevated - State Champs 

20.Robbers - The 1975

21.My Happy Ending - Avril Lavigne

22. Trouble (stripped) - Hasley 

23. Emergency - Paramore 

24. To Die For (acoustic) - Tonight Alive 

25.Ain’t No Friend - Lower the Atlantis

26. Brain - Banks 

27. I miss you - Blink-182

28. Have faith in me - A day to remember 

29.Fear of the Dark - Iron Maiden 

30 New Divide - Linkin Park 

that’s my spotify on shuffle for you peeps !! 

tell me what you think :-)

My Boys...Epilogue

(Part 1  Part 2  Part 3  Part 4  Part 5  Part 6  Part 7  Part 8  Part 9  Part 10  Part 11  Part 12  Part 13  Part 14 Part 15  Part 16)

“Are you sure you don’t want me going with you guys?” you ask as your sons shove the last of their things into the trunk of their cars.

Both of the vehicles, checked out by both Hotch and Rossi before you took them to a professional, were their graduation gifts.

“Mom.  We’re fiiiiiine,” Wilder says, rolling his eyes as he shakes his head.

“Besides,” DeShawn jumps in as he slams his trunk door shut, “Wilder and I are making it a road trip.  We aren’t due in NYC for another week.”

The team had collectively given them gifts, and between the money they saved up from their jobs throughout high school and the money they ultimately got from Rossi, they had decided to fly the coop a few days early so they could see a bit of the country in which they lived.

Spencer was whole-heartedly for the journey.

But you were still a bit apprehensive.

“Don’t forget these!” Spencer calls behind you, dashing out of the house as he waves charger chords in his hand.

“Whoa!  Good call, Dad,” Wilder says as he grabs for his chords, DeShawn quickly in suit as they toss them into the backseats of their cars.

“Told you they needed another run-through,” Spencer murmurs in your ear as you smirk and shake your head.

“Are you sure about this?” you ask nervously as you tilt your head to the side, looking up at Spencer as he leans down and kisses your forehead before draping his arm around your waist.

“I made them promise that at every stop they make they would send you a picture, as well as give us the address of the hotel they were bunking in,” Spencer coos.

“Yep.  Pa’s got us all good to go so that you ain’t gotta worry, Ma,” DeShawn says as he strides up, opening his arms to you as he takes you tightly in his grasp.

You didn’t want to let go of your little boy.

“Oh, sweet cheeks,” you breathe into his shoulder, trying to blink back your tears as DeShawn rubs his hands up and down your back.

“We’re gonna be ok, Ma,” he says lowly in your ear.

“I know,” you breathe as you hold him out with your hands, your tear-rimmed eyes flickering over his grown face as you nod your head curtly.

“You guys are gonna have way too much fun this summer,” you snicker as you smile.

“Always,” Wilder says, coming up behind DeShawn as your son steps to the side, wrapping Spencer in a hug as Wilder wraps his arms around your body and picks you up for a massive hug.

“I love you, Mom,” Wilder breathes.

“Oh, my baby boy…” you hiccup, squeezing him around his neck tight as you hold onto your little boy.

Flashes of his birth were wafting through your mind.

Flashes of your 15 year old body being ripped in two as he was brought into the world.

Flashes of holding him close at 3 am as he latched onto your breast, suckling with desperation as he ate.

Flashes of him and DeShawn running around in the yard, jumping in mud puddles and running in the rain.

Flashes of them being sick in their beds and wanting to climb in with you during crashing thunderstorms.

Visions of their growing smiles and their barreling laughter and their ice cream-smudged noses and their dirty diapers and their bed wetting and their first report cards.

They were no longer your boys.

They were your men.

And they were finding their way in this world just like you had done so many years ago.

“Mom,” Wilder chokes out as you come back to reality, letting go of your son’s neck as you drop back down to your feet.

“Sorry,” you breathe, smiling an embarrassed smile as Wilder plants a kiss onto your head before stepping over and giving Spencer a massive hug.

“Thanks, Dad,” he mumbles into Spencer’s ear.

“Anytime,” Spencer whispers, trying to hold back a few tears of his own as Wilder pulls out and puts his hands on Spencer’s shoulders.

“Take care of her,” Wilder implores, staring Spencer directly in his eyes as Spencer nods his head.

“I will,” he promises.

Sniffling as you watch your boys backtrack to their cars, you feel Spencer pull you close around your shoulders as you wrap your arm around his waist, leaning your head into his chest as you watch your boys…no…your men…get into their cars as they both crank up their engines.

“Next stop!” Wilder yells as he sticks his head out of the driver side window as DeShawn rolls down his.

“Walmart!” Wilder croons.

“What!?” DeShawn yelps as he furrows his brow, clicking his tongue as he sticks his head out the window.

“I don’t have deodorant, dude!” Wilder yells as you bring your hand to your face to stifle a bout of laughter.

“Love you, Mom!” Wilder yells one last time before sitting and and beginning to pull out of the driveway.

“Love you guys!” DeShawn yells as well, pulling out of the driveway behind Wilder as the two of them slowly roll down the street, flicking on their respective right turn signals as they pull off of your street and lose themselves behind a patch of houses.

And after settling your patch of laughter, you drawn in a deep breath through your nose as Spencer starts to rub your arm with his hand wrapped around you.

“They’re gonna be alright?” you breathe, looking up at him for reassurance as he drops his tear-stained face down to look at you.

You found yourself stepping in front of him, raising your thumbs to his cheeks as you wipe the tears from his face.

“Oh yeah.  They’re gonna be just fine,” Spencer sighs.

And as the two of you turn towards the open front door of your home, the home that Spencer had moved in to not three weeks ago after both of your sons insisted that he might as well since he was over so often, you both heave a collective sigh as you both turn to look at each other through your tired eyes.

“Well.  What now?” you ask.

And just as Spencer was going to suggest a hot bath, both of your cell phones began to vibrate at your hips.

“No rest for the weary,” Spencer says as he plucks his phone from his hip, opening the text message that held Garcia’s beckoning for the team to assemble at the office.

“Hot bath afterwards?” you smirk as you step into the house to grab your car keys.

“Hot bath afterwards,” Spencer confirms as he locks the front door before following you to your car.

i need feminism because when i was a little girl, my mom taught me to always walk in open spaces so that when a guy got to me, people would be able to see me and hear me scream. i need feminism because she taught me that when it was dark, i was alone, and a man was near, i had to pretend to be on the phone with someone so the guy didn’t realize how vulnerably alone i really was.

i need feminism because when i was 11 a boy kept grabbing my ass and i had to have a teacher talk to him for him to get it through his head that when i said “stop” i meant it.

i need feminism because when i was 12 i was a child who, during recess, would spot a sharp-looking piece of wood on the ground and keep it with me because i knew i was gonna need it to defend myself when the boys came out. i need feminism because a boy agreed to date me as a joke. he made sure all his friends were there when he yelled “I’M DUMPING YOU!” so they could laugh along. i need feminism because boys punched me in the stomach and left me on the ground as they ran off. when i told the principal, they were called into her office and told “don’t do that again” and that was the end of it.

i need feminism because when i was 13 my mom started throwing disapproving comments and glances at my tiny cleavage. she was never a fan of girls who were “slutty”. i need feminism because one time when we were walking outside and she told me that i was now at a certain age that every time a guy was looking at us, she wondered if it was her or me he was checking out. i need feminism because i was flattered.

i need feminism because when i was 14 i met a boy in france. he didn’t speak any english but i understood that he wanted me to follow him. when he led me around the back of a building all i could think was “this is a spot where he could rape me.”

i need feminism because when i was 15 i ran into a guy i hadn’t seen in 2 years; he recognized me and took a moment to let his eyes run up and down my body, then told me that i looked really good, but a little flat in the chest area.

i need feminism because i’m 21 and i don’t trust men. i am afraid, and i can no longer see myself ever being in any kind of relationship with one.

hey cats since the story is complete i figured i'd make a masterpost with links to every part!!

[1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6] [7] [8] [9] [10] [11] [12] [13] [14] [15] [16] [17] [18] [19] [20] [21] [22] [23] [24] [25] [26] [27] [28] [29] [30] [31] [32] [33] [34]

brief summary for newcomers - if you like spectacularly awkward and stupid gay boys and superpowers and pancakes and maybe a little bit of angst, please check out my story!!!

Guidelines so you don't piss off your friendly neighborhood transmanp

1. Treat me like any other guy
2. Use MALE pronouns
3. Don’t make a fuss when I use the little boys room
4. Use MY name
6. Don’t use female pronouns
7. Don’t use my birth name
8. Never tell me I’m not a real man
9. Don’t ask what’s in my pants
10. Don’t try to check what’s in my pants
11. Yes I have a boyfriend. No it does not mean I’m straight
12. I am NOT a girl
13. This is not a phase
14. No I am not transitioning for my partner
15. Do not try to tell me how great sex is for women. Just ew and why do I need to know?

1. “I won’t use male pronouns or call you by your preferred name till you look like a guy/have a penis”
2. “I can’t call you your preferred name
3.”I can’t use your preferred pronouns”
4. “How do you have sex?”
5. “You were so pretty before”
6. “I can’t see you as a guy”
7. “You’re just confused”
8. “You’re confusing people”
9. “When did you decide to be trans?”
10. “Your doing this for attention”

ultimate punk playlist

1. grand theft autumn - fall out boy // 2. bleed american - jimmy eat world // 3. part II - paramore // 4. first date - blink182 // 5. check yes juliet, count me in - atl/wtk (remix) // 6. lying is the most fun… - panic! at the disco // 7. unpredictable - 5 seconds of summer // 8. attack - 30 seconds to mars // 9. reckless - you me at six // 10. awakening - yellowcard // 11. in too deep - sum 41 // 12. rebirthing - skillet // 13. holiday - green day // 14. be my escape - relient k // 15. have faith in me - a day to remember // 16. breathe into me - red // 17. for a pessimist, i’m pretty optimistic - paramore // 18. the ballad of mona lisa - panic! at the disco // 19. na na na - my chemical romance // 20. sex - the 1975 // 21. skyway avenue - we the kings // 22. everything is alright - motion city soundtrack // 23. anthem part 2 - blink182 // 24. the curse of curves - cute is what we aim for // 25. kids in love - mayday parade // 26. thanks for nothing - downtown fiction // 27. sex on fire - kings of leon // 28. ready aim fire - imagine dragons // 29. she’s a rebel - green day // 30. collide - go radio // 31. monkey wrench - foo fighters // 32. america’s suitehearts - fall out boy // 33. take this to heart - mayday parade // 34. help i’m alive - metric // 35. all i want - adtr // 36. inside of you - the maine // 37. shameless - all time low // 38. about a girl - the academy is… // 

anonymous asked:

If you could create a setlist for the JAYONCÈ tour, what would it be, pick 25 songs. :)

oh my god okay lemme try this

1. (Intro) Dirt Off Your Shoulder/PSA - Ends at “Got the hottest chick in the game wearing my chain” *Bey comes out*

2. Bow Down/Diva

3. Tom Ford

4. Big Pimpin’ *Jay on his own*

5. Beach Is Better

6. Baby Boy *Bey on her own*

7. Crazy In Love (Twerk Version) / I Just Wanna Love U (Give It 2 Me)

8. ***Flawless *Ends at my man makes me feel so goddamn fine!*

9. Drunk In Love

10. Video Phone *Dance Routine*

11. Upgrade U

12. IZZO (H.O.V.A) / Hard Knock Life

13. 99 Problems

14. Check On It *stops at first verse*

15. Yoncé/Partition

16. Picasso Baby *First Verse*

17. Sweet Dreams (Glastonbury Version)

18. Venus Vs Mars

19. Onto The Next One

20. Jockin’

21. Run This Town

22. Clique

23. 03 Bonnie and Clyde/Part II (On The Run)

24. JAY Z BLUE / Blue (Beyoncé) MASHUP

25. (Outro) Forever Young *Both of them Together*


Hi everyone! I would like to share my M&G experience with you all. So here goes it,
The date we attended was the August 4th show in Concord, CA. I went to the concert with my 3 best friends but unfortunately only 2 of them plus me were fortunate enough to meet the boys. So, on with how the whole thing played out. I and my friends got to the venue at around 2:30pm (we were instructed by email to be there to check in at around 4 but we of course had to be near the front). We were signed in around 4:15 and then we waited for everyone to be checked in. After everyone checked in they took us back to the spot of the M&G where we waited around half an hour. The line started moving around 5 and I was about the 15th or so person in line. When I turned the corner to where we would take the picture I couldn’t believe they were real. I was basically as tall as them but I surprisingly kept my cool. I had written notes for all them so I told them I had notes for them, handed them there notes then proceeded to stand in the middle of the group (as you can see in the pic I was in between Patrick and Pete). Patrick complimented the writing on their notes he specifically said “block lettering that’s nice” and I responded with “yes, it is nice” kinda lame but that’s basically all that happened in my M&G sesh with them. Once we had taken the picture I thanked them and said bye and they all waved bye.. And that was it. In the VIP package we received a special laminate (I’m wearing it in the pic, it was a little book but the center of it was the laminate that you could rip out). We also got early access into the pit and got to buy our March before everyone else. We are also going to be receiving a signed poster from them in the mail which I have not received yet but I’ll post on my Twitter when I do so, follow me please @msmadisonashley
Thanks for reading my ramblings all the acts were amazing and I hope that if you went to boys of zummer that you had a great time. Love you all! Peace✌🏼️

Coffee Shop Luke Hemmings Part 2 Imagine

Hey guys! Here is a Part 2 for Coffee Shop Luke Hemmings imagine. Thank you to the requester and I hope you all enjoy! :] xx


Part 2: 2,936 words 

requested: yes no

*the asterisks are text messages*

*Luke’s POV*

“Hey guys!” I yelled as I stepped into the house. “Someone’s excited,” Ashton says, “We are in the kitchen!” Wow. Surprise there. I walk in and all the boys are waiting for me. “THE ALIENS ARE COMING! NO, THE ZOMBIE APACOLYPSE!” Michael screamed. “Ha Ha,” I cut him off, “So I was just at the coffee house and there was this girl-“ “Oh no, Luke found a girl!” Calum joked. My patience was shortening by the second. “Guys I’m serious,”  I said. “I bought her coffee and we started talking. Turns out, she is a fan and I dunno how big, she never said and so I never asked. Anyway, I want you guys to meet her so she is coming over tomorrow.” I look back at them to see their reaction and they are all staring at me wide-eyed. “So you really like this chick?” Ashton asks. “No, its not like that. She was really cool and seemed like someone we could be friends with. We don’t get to make many new friends.” They nod and trade glances. “So how hot is she?” Michael asks the question I knew they were all thinking and the one I really don’t want to answer. “She’s hot.” I try to make that the end of the conversation but they are all still staring at me for more. “She’s really short. Like 5 foot,” I say trying to hide my smile as I leave the kitchen and take a breath. It went pretty well. I know they are still gonna talk when I leave, so I stand just outside the door where they won’t be able to see me. “If that’s all we got about how hot she is, I’d say he’s pretty into her,” Michael whispers, but still loud enough for me to hear. Before they can say anything else I walk back in and ask what time she should come over. “How bout she comes over around 2 and we can spend all day chilling?” asks Ashton. “Great idea! What time should she leave?” No one says anything until Michael blurts, “She could spend the night with me,” with a dirty look on his face. I try not to glare but that wasn’t funny. “You will be sad to know that she is 15” I replied icily and stormed out.

I grab my phone to text (y/n).

*Hey (y/n) its Luke! I talked to the boys and they are excited to meet you. Come over around 2? :-)*

My phone goes off just a few minutes later. It’s cool that she didn’t feel the need to wait before texting back. I check the message.

*Sounds great. Do I need to bring anything? :]*

*I think we will just be chilling tomorrow. Watch some movies or something. So no, but there are a few rules. 1- no makeup 2- no doing your hair 3- come in sweats. That is all.*

*I think I can do that ;] I’m looking forward to it*

*Me too. Can’t wait ;-)*

~~Next Day~~

*y/n POV*

“Mom I’m hanging out with some friends today, so I might get home a little late.” I speak into the phone. “Don’t be too late,” she warns from the other end. I hang up ending our conversation quickly. Luke didn’t tell me when I was leaving so I really have no clue what time it will be. I don’t remember the last time I hung out with people past  11 so this could be interesting. I slept in until noon. I don’t have anything to do because I can’t “get ready” in the girly sense because of Luke’s rules. I don’t know why he made them, but I’m glad he did. It’s nice to just be able to be with friends and look like a complete mess.  But I am meeting the band today and I refuse to look too shitty. I shower so I can at least smell good. I brush my hair and put some anti-frizz product in it and then leave it at its natural wavy state. I brush my teeth after lunch to get the food out of my teeth. Luke said to wear sweats, but I might have to bend the rules a bit. Leggings are like half sweats, right? I have to look presentable and if my face doesn’t look good at least my ass will. I throw on an old crew neck and my white converse high tops before looking in the mirror. Not too bad. I have a half hour yet before I leave so I make the boys some food. I raid the pantry but don’t have much luck because y/bff/n barely eats and doesn’t feel the need to buy snacks. I come out unsuccessful with just pretzel crisps, peanut butter, and goldfish. Wow. Much nutrition. Whatever.  It’s better than nothing, really.

 I hop in the cab and read off the address that Luke sent me. I arrive five minutes after 2 which is perfect. The house big but it’s what I would’ve expected them to be staying at. I go up to the door and knock a few times. I can hear a lot of screaming from inside. “I’ll get it!” “No, I am!” “I AM.” I start laughing but have it under control by the time Luke gets to the door. I’m still smiling when he opens it. “Hey y/n,” he says in between panting breaths. “You look lovely today.” I feel my cheeks heat up. “Thank you Luke. As do you. I brought some pretzels and goldfish.” I say with a smile. “You are a sneaky one. I told you not to bring anything. And to wear sweats when, in fact, those are leggings.” He gives me a knowing look. I give him a little smile, “I have never been one to follow the rules.” I bite my lip and he gives me a big smile. “Come on in.”

“And this is the living room,” Luke finishes the tour. I walk in and see the other three boys sitting on the couch with waiting eyes. I quickly notice that Ashton is shirtless but do my best not to stare. “Guys, this is y/n,” Luke introduces me. “Hi,” They all go around and share their names even though I know them already. “Do you guys like pretzels and goldfish?” I ask with a hopeful smile. They all cheer and I laugh. Michael puts on a serious face, “I only eat pretzels with peanut butter,” he gives me a shaming look. I put on my best game face, “I got you covered,” and hold up the butter and they all start cheering again.

“So. Do we watch horror, comedy, chick flick, action…?” Calum brings up the movie options. They all turn to look at me. “Im up for anything,” I answer but they don’t accept. “Honestly guys, I’m really not gonna chose.” They all bicker for a while but we all agree on We Are The Millers. Everyone loves that movie. We go down to the movie room to take our seats but I just hang back for a minute, not knowing where to go. Luke is on one of the couches and calls to me, “Sit over here, y/n” I really try not to get butterflies. It’s stupid of me but I can’t help it. I join him on the couch, not sitting on the edge but not sitting too close for comfort either. He was sweet and made jokes during the film and laughed with me when something was funny. I felt like we were being watched by the other guys though. By the end of the movie his arm was around me and we were as close to cuddling as friends could get. I was very okay with it and extremely comfortable.

We walk upstairs to get more snacks after the first movie is over. I am really enjoying myself and feel really comfortable with the guys. I laugh a lot with them. I hope they like me as much as I like them. It is almost time for dinner so we discuss our dining plans. “Would 10 pizzas be enough?” Luke asks. I almost choke on my drink. “Are you serious? 10 pizzas?” I ask laughing. The boys all look at me with straight faces. “Honestly y/n, that might not be enough.” Calum explains.  “Let’s go with 10 and see what happens,” Ashton suggests. We are sitting waiting for our food when Michael says we should play truth or dare. Again, they all look at me. “I’m up for anything,” I throw out there. Then I get nervous because they give each other devilish looks. I look at them just as intensely with a come-at-me face. “Okay, Ashton, truth or dare?” “Truth,” he responds, earning noises from the guys like, “Loser,” and “Lame.” Michael thinks for a minute before asking, “Have you ever slept with more than one person at a time?” Ashton begins to explain, “No to a threesome, but two girls in one night, yes.” I suddenly began to realize that I am 15 and have done dirty things, but never gone all the way. I make it look like I stay calm. Ashton looks right at Calum, “Truth or dare?” Calum doesn’t even take a moment to think, “Dare.” “I dare you to go pee in the neighbor’s pond,” Ashton says with his eyebrows raised, waiting to see if he will take the bait. “Easy,” Calum states and starts stripping. He is down to his underwear before Luke says, “That’s enough stripper boy, you can stay in your underwear please.” Calum gives him an innocent grin and leads to the door. We all follow him outside to the neighbor’s yard. “He is actually gonna do it?” I look at Luke. He just nods laughing. After he finishes his business, we run back to the house as fast as we can. Everyone is panting once we get inside the door. And then laughter starts and we can’t stop.  We are all actually laughing on the floor and it’s so fun and all I can feel is happiness. We get back into the circle and resume the game. Calum looks at me, “How dirty can I get?” I debate this in my head. Who cares, right? I’m having such a good time. “What do you got?” He gives the devilish grin yet again. “Truth or dare y/n?” I can’t just say I am a virgin. “Dare,” I respond. My voice is full confidence. “I dare you to give me a blow job.” He says. Everyone in the room gasps but me. Luckily I have done this before. “No way dude, that’s too far,” Luke’s voice is all ice. “It’s fine,” I look at Luke. He doesn’t have to be my parent. “I’m going to get a drink,” Luke said and he left. Ashton spoke up, “Maybe that’s not such a good idea Cal.” Just then the doorbell rang. “Can you give me a hand, y/n?” Luke yelled from the kitchen.  “On my way,” I yelled back at Luke. At least I got to leave the situation. There was too much tension. I got up to the door just as Luke was paying the delivery man. He took seven of the boxes, leaving me with three. “Luke, before we go down there, nothing happened,” I whispered so only he could hear. “It’s not a big deal,” He replied, shrugging his shoulders. But I could see the relief wash over his face once I told him. We made our way downstairs with the pizzas. I was so surprised that we completely cleaned out all 10. Ashton took one of the empty boxes and started drumming a beat. He was really good. “Let’s go play something,” Michael suggests. “Give y/n here a private show.” He said winking at me. I laughed at his joke and felt Luke tense at my side. What’s his deal? “What’s your specialty?” I asked him, trying to lighten his mood. “I guess you will have to see,” he responded to me while wiggling his eyebrows. I bit my lip and held his eye contact for a few seconds longer than normal before skipping ahead of the group. ”Okay boys, please take a seat in the front row,” I told them, motioning just in front of their band equipment. They looked confused but did as I told them. “Now, give it up for 5 Seconds of Summer!” I spoke in my announcer voice. The boys were already laughing when I walked to the “center of the stage.” I grabbed my pretend microphone singing out, “Your like perfection, some kinda holiday,” pretending to be Luke. Bringing the mic real close to my mouth and moving my eyebrows. “You got me thinking, that we could run away. I’m lovin what you got, but then you push me off oh wo ah oh,” I start playing my air guitar and bending my knees like a real rockstar. I give a little jump and a kick before ending my performance. The guys are rolling on the floor laughing yet again and there is a little sparkle in Luke’s eyes. “Thank you LA!” I bow and then take my seat. “So how did I do?” I ask Luke. “You were on point,” he says with a wink and I can’t hold in my smile when he blushes a bit. “Okay, okay, now let’s see the REAL 5 Seconds of Summer.” They all take their places with their instruments. “What do you wanna hear?” Ashton asks from the back of the room. “If You Don’t Know,” I say. Michael gasps, “y/n! That is not even out in the US yet! How have you heard it?!” he says in a sarcastic tone. I shrug my shoulders and give my best innocent look. They start playing and it takes my breath away. Their voices sound so much better live and the amount of talent they have is insane. I’ve dreamed about hearing them live and its actually happening. My eyes start to water when Luke comes up to me in the bridge of the song and strokes his hand down my face before going back to playing his guitar. The song ends and the guys ask what I think.  “It was amazing,” is all I can put into words. Luke comes back over to me and gives me one of those hugs where his arms are all around you and he picks you up. I’m laughing into his shoulder when he sets me down and smiles at me. Calum breaks the moment asking, “So you are really 15?” I look back at Luke one more time to see that he is still staring at me. I turn back to Calum, “Ya, I am.” Everyone got really quiet after that. “So what do you want to be,y/n?” Ashton asks lightening the mood. “A makeup artist,” I give him a grateful smile. “I will be right back. I’m going to use the restroom.”

*Lukes POV*

“y/n’s really cool, mate,” Michael says smiling at me. “Ya, I think so too,” I agree.  “She wants to be a makeup artist, huh?” Ashton asks. “Ya, man you should’ve heard her talk about it earlier. She seems real passionate about it.” Its silent for a moment. “What if we brought her to the party Tuesday night and have her meet Lou?” Ashton suggests. “That’s a great idea! Lou could get her to meet people in the industry! Ashton you’re a genius,” I go over and high five him. “I’ll go call Lou and ask if it’s okay,” Ashton says as he leaves the room. This could really open a whole new door for her. “Lou agreed to it right away and said she would love to meet her,” Ashton said. “This is gonna be great.”

*Y/n’s POV*

“What’s gonna be great?” I ask stepping inside the room again. All of the boys look at Luke and he walks closer to me. “We were wondering if you would like to come with us to a party on Tuesday night?” He asks trying and failing to hold back his smile. “Like a frat party?” I ask. They all laugh at me. “No, y/n, like a party for all the people who tour with us and some of their friends. So what do you say?” It sounds like a personal party. “Are you sure it’s okay that I come? It sounds like a lot of close people,” Luke takes my hand. “y/n y/l/n, we are completely and positively sure we want you to come with us to this party. Will you please make our acquaintance?” I laugh at his unnecessary fanciness. “I would be honored,” I say in the same cheesy tone. My phone goes off telling me I should start making me way home. “I have to get home before curfew. I had a great time with you guys tonight.” They all respond similarly but look as though they are sincere with what they say. “See you all on Tuesday!” I wave to the other three boys as Luke walks me up the stairs. “Thanks for hanging out with us today,” he smirks at me. “Thank you for inviting me, Lucas,” I give him the same look. “I will text you the details on Tuesday.” “Okay. I’m excited,” I give him a hug before I leave. “See you,” I call to him over my shoulder. He stands in the doorway waving back, “See you!”

I get home right before curfew but don’t sleep at all.

Part 3??? 

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