Chapter 5: An afternoon with The Wanted

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"Wow. It's incredible." I whispered and looked around, scared to take a step inside. As I stopped speaking, I heard more voices coming from another room. Soon enough, I heard a door click open and there was sudden noise blasting through the apartment. I heard the door click again and the sound dissapeared and someone's footsteps neared us.

"A soundproof room? I didn't know we had one!" Nathan opened his mouth in shock as Jay appeared from behind a column.

"Wow, nice room." I said simply and smiled.

"Thanks! Want a drink?" Jay asked while cracking open a beer.

"Just water please." I said and turned to follow Jay to the kitchen, just as four more people came in.

"Nathan who is that girl?" A weary American voice said to him.

"It's Macy." I turned around and looked at Nathan.

"Is she your girlfriend?" He asked with wide eyes and I choked on air.

"No." Nathan chuckled and rolled his eyes. "Macy is a good friend of ours."

I felt my heart flutter when he said that. Not that I was attracted to him, but that someone had actually said that I was a good friend. All I got told before was 'fat', 'gay' and 'bitch'. It was just nice to know that he cared.

"Good. We can't have you in a relationship right now, the press still think you're going out with Dionne." The American man shook his head and ran a hand through his hair.

"For god's sake I'm not! I don't even like her, and she's only 16!" Nathan threw his hands in the air in utter frustration.

"Who's Dionne?" Curiosity got the better of me.

"A friend of mine." He said and re-asjusted his cap.

"Oh cool." I turned as someone tapped me on the shoulder. Jay was smiling and had his arm outstretched with a glass of water in his hand. I took it and grinned.

"Thanks Jay." I said and finished it off in one gulp.

"Holy cow...that was a pint of water!" Jay stood there with his mouth in an 'O' shape, making me laugh.

"Yes, I can drink fast." I chuckled and placed the glass on the breakfast bar.

"Wait how old are you?" I recognised Tom's voice to my left.

"Nineteen, why?" I replied to him while frowning.

"Aw shit we can't take your out drinking. Aww, it would have been good to see who can down a beer faster, you or Jay!" Tom chuckled

"I don't drink." I said and saw some of their jaws drop open.

"YOU HAVE NOT LIVED!" Jay said very over the top.

I laughed. "I just don't, and I can't drink here either."

"Neither can I, high five!" Nathan held out his hand and I slapped it enthusiastically.

"Well, it's Seev's birthday (It's around November 13th at this point) on Friday and we're having a massive party here, do you wanna come?" Max piped up.

"Even Scooter's going." Siva grinned and jerked his thumb towards the American man.

"Scooter?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, that's my name." He rolled his eyes and the five boys giggled. "I'm their manager."

"Manager? Okay. Sure, I can go. Who else are you inviting?"

"The whole of the floor below us, we don't want to disturb their peace, so we thought we may as well bring them along too." Jay explained.

"Wait, aren't you staying on the floor below?" Nathan asked and I nodded.

"So you would have been invited anyway!" Siva jumped up andmade me laugh by hitting his head on the light fitting. He rubbed his head sheepishly.

"I...I hardly brought any clothes though, my boots took up most of the space in my suitcase." I murmured under my breath. No-one seemed to notice so I just looked up and smiled.

"So, wanna play 20 questions? You don't know much about us, I guess." Tom said, giving a sly grin.

"Evidently not." I smiled and we all walked to their massive living room area.

"SO. Name, age and occupation." I said.

"My name's Scooter Braun, I'm 31 years old and I manage these fuckers." He grinned.

"My name is Macy Green, I'm 19, and I'm a YouTube Partner." I said to all of them. For some reason, all five of the guys looked between each other and whispered things to each other.

"Um, I'm Jay, I'm 22 and I'm..." He hesitated. "I'm a singer. We all are. Well not Scooter, but me, Seev, Max, Nathan and Tom are all in a band. Well, a boyband, but we're not boys, so, a man band. Yeah..."

"Ramble much!" Nathan joked and slapped Jay on the arm playfully.

"Wait, NATHAN. So when I asked if there was some boyband staying at the hotel because of the mass of screaming girls and...it's you guys!" I slotted the pieces together and they all nodded.

The five of them stood up. "We are The Wanted!"

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Omg. Sorry this chapter was so shit, it was actually more of a filler chapter to be honest. Please don't hate me! GAH!

Okay, so, hope you guys liked it, there will be more on the YouTubers in this story later on, I just want to get the TW bit out the way first. I reiterate, if there's any couples you want to see forming, please let me know and I could add it into the story.

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