I'm so bored.. So I thought I'd update. Haha..xx
Luke's P.O.V.
If I though that the airport back at Sydny was hella' noisy, it was actually nothing compared to the deafening screams here at the LAX. I love the Aussie fans, like.. HEAPS. But i dunno. These girls are energetic. Wow. I have no idea how they could be so dedicated. I mean, we're just... BOYS.
Anyway, after interacting for a bit with the fans, we headed straight to the hotel. We were all damn tired. Who knew having yout butt on a seat for 14 hours could be so exhausting?
The ride to the hotel was quiet. Michael and Calum were sleping. Ashton was on his phone, probably on twitter... And I'm just staring out the window, trying to run away from sleep.
I found myself alone just thinking, I miss something, and I don't know what it is... Or WHO it is. Eh, whatever. I'm too tired for shit.
Not so long after, we arrived at this hotel. It was grand. THIS IS LIFE. As long as we have checked in, we immediately went to our own rooms-- I was with Cal, usual-- and slumped to our beds. Calum was asleep, at once. I sent out a little tweet, before going to sleep.
@Luke5SOS: jetlag-1 luke-0
And I let fatigue take over me.
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Sydny's PoV
"L.A. L.A. Beybeeehhh" I sing, on purposely out of tune. It wouldn't make any differemce if I sing properly, anyway. Lol.
Well, I'm on this hotel I just checked into. It's almost 11 a.m. over here, I think? I still don't have an appetite for lunch time. So, I just went into my room and threw all my stuffs somewhere... I think it was the window. Haha just kidding. Then, I slumped on my bed.
5 minutes...
Can't sleep.
10 minutes.....
Still awake...
20 minutes.....
My eyes wont close.......
1 hour
What the fuck is going on? I'm so tired.
"ARRRGGGGHHHHHHHH..." I groaned, practically screamed.
There is something bothering my mind, and I dont know what the hell it is. It sure won't let me sleep.
I remembered stuffs I did on the plane. The people I met...
WAIT. What was the name of Luke's band again????
500 days of summer??
No. That's a cute movie, but no...
50 hours of spring??
HAHAHAHA what the hell...
I think it's 5 seconds of summer. Was that it? Oh damn it.
I grabbed my phone and typed 5 seconds of summer on google. And there streamed their twitter accounts, their photos, their website, and a lot more stuffs about them. I didn't know they were so big. Wow... That explains the riot on the airports.
Anyway, I tried to view their twitter accounts... Luke was the only one who tweeted for the past 2 hours. I'm guessing the other three were fast asleep, once they arrived at the hotel.
Just so you know, I don't have twitter. YET. I was just to busy with my personal problems for those kinds of stuffs. But since I'm trying to start a new life, I'm gonna' make an account. Y.O.L.O. And, I still need to upload Luke's moustache photo.
I opened my laptop, and went to twitter.
I'm not good at socializing which totally sucks, because I'm starting a new life, and I'm pretty sure I need friends. Besides, Luke, Calum, Ashton, and Michael are busy with their band stuffs. Who knows? Maybe I'll never see them again.
Username... What's a good username? Hmm... I dont care. I'm just gonna put my name.
@Sydny_Green
Underscores make your name look cuter. Haha, I am so weird.
As I was editing my twitter account, I downloaded some of 5 Seconds Of Summer's songs on my phone, and I'm currently listening to their song called "Gotta Get Out". And they sound so good! Wow. I'm surprised I haven't heard of them before. Was I that outdated?
Anyway, I put all their songs on repeat.
The first five accounts that I followed were, of course, @5SOS @Luke5SOS @Calum5SOS @Michael 5SOS and @Ashton5SOS. It's cute...
I followed some other artists as well. Twitter said so. Gosh, so demanding.
Tomorrow, I would be meeting with some people who would help me get into this beauty school. I'm enrolling there. I've always love painting people's faces, but not mine. I hate make up on my face. But I kinda' need them, so I put the smallest amounts.
And then, I'll look for a nice and comfy flat to stay in... Then, I'll enjoy mynew life here. At L.A.
I'm still busy editying my account, blah blah... Right when I'm done, I tried visiting the 5SOS boys' profile. None of them had tweeted yet. Wow. Aren't they tired...
Anywyay, since they weren't tweeting, I tried to tweet all of them, including the band acc.
@Sydny_Green: Waddup guys! Wakey wakey sweet potatey. LOL @5SOS @Luke5SOS @Michael5SOS @Calum5SOS @Ashton5SOS
I posted my tweet... Now, I'm just wondering, 'What the fuck.. that was embarrassing.' I looked at the tweet again, thinking whether I should delete it or not. Neh... They won't notice it anyways.
I stayed on twitter for some time, before I turned my laptop off, and finally found my way to dreamland...
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I woke up to the sound of my ringtone on the hotel's nightstand. Who the hell could be calling me? I closed my eyes once again, and blindly reached for my phone. I opened one eye to see who was calling. The callerID was not registered, so I assumed it was someone from the beauty school or something... I answered it.
"Hullo?"
"Sydny." the voice said. It was a guy's... And it's familiar, it's creeping me out.
"Uhm.." I muttered. "May I know who this is?"
"Your worst nightmare." the guy said, chuckling. I propped myself up on my elbows.
"Impossible. My worst nightmare are dementors." I smiled, remembering my favorite book back when I was 13.
"Woah. You watch Harry Potter?"
"Read." I said. "Please just tell me who the hell you are?"
"Guess."
"Do I know you?"
"DUH."
"Uhh... How'd you get my number?"
"I asked for it, of course. What am I, a stalker?!" the guy laughed. It was really familiar.
I heard some shuffling in the background. "Who the hell are you talking to?" another familiar voice on the other line said.
"Shhh... It's Sydny." the guy said.
Wait... I think I know who these guys are. I tried to recall what happened on the plane, and who asked my number.
"What's your hair color?" I smirked.
"Uhm... I-I... it's uhh.." the guy said.
I chuckled. "Is it, by all means, black and purple?"
"Ugh Damn it. Yes. yes. it is."
"Hi Michael." I chuckled.
He groaned. "Hi Sydny."
"So, why did you call?"
"Luke is sleeping, and he's muttering something." Michael laughed.
"And.. What is that something?"
"Better that you hear it for yourself."
Before I could reply, I heard a whole lot of shuffling, and giggling. Yes, giggling. I'm pretty sure that it was Ashton. His laugh is so contagious. Lol.
"Here." Michael whispered. More shuffling...
"I..." snore. "Miss Sydney."
By now, I was practically trying not to laugh. "Moooom..." Luke's voice murmured.
Okay, I can't hold it anymore. I laughed full blast on my phone's mic. Then I heard Luke say "Wh-what??"
Oh, God. My laugh was totally unattractive. Not that I care what he thinks, but still!!!
"HAHAHAAHAH, damn it, Sydny." A voice that wasn't Michael's said. "You just woke him up."
"Calum?"
"Yeah. Hey.." Calum greeted. "I think Luke just got back to sleep."
I just laughed. Apparently, Luke is a heavy sleeper. I don't doubt that.
Ashton, Michael, Calum and I talked for a little while. They asked me about what I was doing here in L.A. and all that. These guys are really fun. It wasn't long before they had to say goodbye. I think they need to be someplace else or something.
"Sydny." They all said in chorus.
"Yeah?"
"We think Luke likes you." Ashton giggled.
"Shut up." I said. "Impossible." I sticked my tongue out, but I remembered they couldn't see me.
"Whatever, Sydny." Michael said.
"Anyway," Calum said. "We were wondering if you wanna' catch our gig Thursday night, yeah?"
"Thursday?" I bit my lip. I think I have something to do on Thursday. "I'm not sure guys. I think I have something scheduled for that day."
"Awwww..." They all said.
"I promise I'll come if I can, guys. I really want to." I smiled.
"Yeah,okay. We'll text you the details." Ashton said. "And we won't tell Lucas about you."
"Lucas..." I laughed. It sounds like my friend's grrandfather. "Sure, whatever you say big guy."
We exchanged our goodbyes, and they finally hung up.
Well, I couldn't get back to sleep now. I just checked out my twitter, through my laptop. And, boy, was I surprised.
How did I get a thousand followers in 3 hours?!
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Luke's P.O.V.
I woke up to the sound of the guys giggling and talking to someone over the phone, which they turned in loudspeaker. I think they're talking to a girl.
"And we won't tell Lucas about you." Ashton said.
What? What are they hiding from me?!
I got up and went out, just as they bid themselves goodbye.
"Who was that?" I asked, nodding over the phone.
"Your girlfriend." Ashton laughed.
I frowned. Who? "Jennifer Lawrence?" I asked.
And they all burst out laughing. I laughed a bit as well.
"You, my friend" Calum stood up to pame on the shoulder. "need something to eat."
"Yeah, I'm hungry." Michael groaned.
"But, really, who was that?" I tried, once more.
"No one." Ashton said.
I was just opening my mouth to argue when Calum suggested we all go find something to eat. I just nodded, and sent out a tweet before walking after them.
@Luke5SOS: I miss Sydney. :D
A weird feeling rushed over me... Was that how you spell 'Sydney'?
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BORING.
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