Forbidden Loved

7

Sarah's POV~

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"Yes sir, I'm available tomorrow." I said into my phone as I paced the living room slowly.

"Perfect. See you tomorrow at 9." He replied.

"Alright. Goodbye, have a nice day." I said as I hung up before sighing.

"Good Lord. I'm getting popular. I should never have said that about my dream. Look at me now Luke." I laughed as I sat down beside him on the couch. He slung his arm around my shoulder.

"The perks of being a Hemmings." He replied and I laughed again.

"I have to go down to the station tomorrow at 9 in the morning." I told him.

"Remember, the tour bus is coming by in two days so we can travel the US." He said and I smiled.

"I know." I replied.

"Hey... about you and Calum..." He started and I froze.

"What about us?" I asked warily.

"About your kiss... I know you like him, but why haven't you talked to him? You're worrying him." He replied.

"I'm not sure Luke. I don't want to tell him I do like him, then later... not." I tried to explain and Luke nodded as if understanding.

"Talk to him anyways." He said standing up. "Now."

"Now?"

"Now."

"Okay... if you say so." I replied as I stood up and walked down the hall to Cal's room.

The door was wide open.

I leaned against the door frame, softly knocking on the door.

"Calum?" I said softly.

"Yeah?" He said, not looking up from what he was doing.

"Calum." I said a bit louder, and he whipped his head to look at me, before softening his gaze.

"Oh hey, didn't know it was you." He replied.

"I'm the only girl in this house." I chuckled.

"True." He chuckled along before motioning me to come in.

I walked over and sat beside him on his bed.

"What are you doing?" I asked when I saw his bass in his hands but it wasn't plugged in.

"I'm practicing." He replied.

"Why? You play perfectly. I wish I could play..." I trailed off, imagining myself playing the bass.

"I could teach you." He said, glancing at me.

"Really?" I asked, slightly excited.

"Yeah. Here, hold this." He told me, handing his bass guitar before standing up and closing the door until only a crack was present.

He then came over and plugged the guitar in, putting it on the lowest volume so only we could hear it. He came over and sat behind me, putting the strap of the guitar around me, before leading my hands to the strings with his.

I blushed lightly at the position we were in but didn't move.

"Try playing it." He told me and I did. I closed my eyes and imagined Calum playing the bass and I just... copied him. It wasn't perfect, but it was pretty good considering how bad I am at the bass guitar.

"That was good!" His husky voice sounded at my ear and I smiled.

"Really?" I asked, turning my head to face him.

"Yes! How did you know how to? What's your secret?" He narrowed his eyes playfully at me.

"I imagined you..." I whispered, trailing off while his eyes widened slightly.

"Oh, well you have a good imagination." He replied.

"Yeah..." I said, trailing my eyes from his big brown loving eyes, to his perfect cheeks, to his luscious thick lips...

"Why don't we continue with the lesson?" He asked after a few moments of silence, snapping me out of my daze.

"Yeah. Okay." I said as I turned my head back towards the guitar.

His arms wrapped around my torso to reach my hands, his chin resting on my shoulder, his face right next to mine. This position caused me to blush even more.

"If you move your hands like this..." He trailed off as his hands wrapped around mine, guiding them softly. He strummed my hands, the sound reverberating through the room softly.

"Now you try." He said, letting go of my hands as I repeated the chord he'd just showed me.

"Good, now try this." He said as he grabbed my hands again and strummed a different chord. He let my hands go and I repeated it with ease, memorizing each movement and sound and engraving it into my memory so I'll never forget.

"You're a natural Sarah." He complimented as I softly felt his cheek brush mine.

"I guess... Calum?" I asked softly.

"Yeah?" He replied just as soft.

"Do you like me?" I asked out of the blue and I felt his head nod softly.

"I like you too." I said, still whispering.

"I know you do." He replied.

"Thanks for teaching me how to play a little bass." I said.

"It's no problem." He replied and I finally turned my face to look at him.

"No really, thank... you..." I trailed off as I got lost in his gaze as we both leaned towards each other.

Then our lips connected.

I'm not sure why people say they feel a spark when it happens.

I didn't feel a spark.

I felt an explosion.

Ashton's POV~

I walked down the hall towards Calum's room to go talk, when I heard his bass guitar ring out.

I instantly stopped in my tracks, at his door.

I peaked through the crack, to see Calum teaching Sarah how to play.

I immediately ran towards the guys rooms to get them over there.

"Michael!" I knocked on his rooms door loudly. "Calum's room, now."

I ran off again towards Luke's room, to see him about to leave it.

"Calum's room mate. Now." I repeated before I took off.

When I reached Calum's room again, they were still playing.

"Why are we here?" Luke asks from behind me and Michael agreed.

"Look inside." I whispered back as I opened the door a foot more, Calum and Sarah not even noticing.

"Wha- oh my god! They're kissing! Take a picture, take a picture!" Michael panicked as we all whipped out our phones and opened up the camera, trying to get the best angle before taking a few pictures.

I got the best three photos.

I quickly posted them on Twitter

Ashton5SOS

Oh my God! CARAH MOMENT! CARAH MOMENT! loving it.

I was immediately greeted with thousands of retweets and favorites.

Well then, they're going to see that quickly.

"RUN!" I whisper shouted before taking off again.

Sarah's POV~

We broke apart when we were out of breath.

Which was when we were greeted with insistent notification sounds.

We groaned before picking up our phones and checking Twitter.

I saw tweets like oh my god, HAS IT HAPPENED! or THIS IS BAE!

I was confused for a moment before I noticed what they'd retweeted.

"Ashton5SOS: Oh my God! CARAH MOMENT! CARAH MOMENT! loving it."

Then I saw the pictures below it.

"Is Ashton some type of god damned paparazzi or something, cause good lord." I said as I lightly take the guitar strap from around me, set the bass in Calum's lap, before walking over to the door and opening it wide.

To have Michael and Luke fall onto me.

I screamed as I fell back onto the floor.

"Get... offa... me!" I exclaimed as my legs tried to flail from under their weight.

"No can do..." Luke replied, putting more of his weight on me.

"Please! My legs fell asleep! You're heavy!" I exclaimed again as I tried to use my hands to move from under them.

I barely moved.

I looked up at Calum pleadingly.

"Help me please!" I asked as I tried to wriggle from under the two again, failing badly.

He put his bass on his bed before walking over and pulling on Michael's arms hard, trying to pull him off.

Which is when I noticed that they were lined up with my legs.

Such idiots.

I braced my hands on the floor, tensing and relaxing my muscles before I pushed out with all my might, my feet upright.

Then my feet connected.

Crotch shot!

They groaned loudly as I sat up, shaking my legs to get feeling back in them.

"Oh my god Sarah..." Michael groaned as he rolled on the floor hold his crotch in pain.

"You wouldn't get off, you asked for it." I shrugged as I slowly pulled my legs closer to me.

"You ok?" Calum asked as I used his bed as leverage when I tried to stand.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Gotta get the blood back into my legs." I said as I stretched my legs.

"Ah... it worked. Crap it worked, and it hurts." I exclaimed as I sat on Calum's bed, as far away from his bass guitar as possible so I wouldn't break it.

I sighed heavily before glaring at the boys rolling on the floor.

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Time skip: Next day at the interview on television

On Ellen

Still Sarah's POV~

Little did I know that the boys were watching this at home.

"A rising star on Twitter, starting from the suburbs of Sydney, Australia to the streets of L.A., going through sickness, hardships, and sacrifice that brings me to tears every time. Give it up for Twitter's ConstantConstance, Sarah Hemmings!" Ellen introduce me as I started walking onto the stage, smiling and waving at the crowd.

"So Sarah," She started as I sat down on the small couch. "What is it about you that has everyone so interested?"

"I'm not sure. Maybe it's because I had a dream, and I sorta gave up on it. Or that I'm related to 'The great' Luke Hemmings." I replied and she laughed.

"Most likely the second one." She replied and I laughed along.

"Alright alright. I heard you wanted to be in a band. Have you had past experiences?" She asked.

"Kind of, actually. With my friends and I. I, I think they're here right now, in the crowd. I could probably point them out." I said, slightly turning myself towards the small crowd of people.

"Oh really?" Ellen asked.

"Yes I can. Do you, uh, have a laser pointer?" I asked and she smirked. A person came from backstage, handed me one, before running off again.

"The little 'band' we had consisted of five people. Myself, Alison, Maddie, Chase, Brandon, and James. Alison and I were the shy ones." I said as I searched the crowd for her face. When I found her, I put the laser pointer right in the middle of her forehead.

"You know how Liam Payne is Daddy Direction?" Ellen nodded. "Well Chase was like Liam to us, I guess."

I in turn pointed the laser pointer in the middle of his forehead.

"Then there was Brandon and James, the 'bad boys'." I said before pointing it at their foreheads.

"And lastly, Maddie was the crazy one." I sighed, pointing the laser at her forehead.

"We weren't allowed to own instruments, so when went down to the local music store after closing, the owner loved us very much, and recorded videos to post on YouTube. We never really posted them, but we almost did." I explained.

"Did you ever wrote a song?" Ellen asked.

"Oh yes! Just one though. We called it Wished Upon A Star." I said and Ellen perked up.

I felt something come up behind me and yell 'Ah!'

I turned and saw it was a person dressed as a lobster.

"Look Ellen, a lobster." I said pointing my thumb at it and she laughed.

"You are the first person to not get scared. Anyways, could you play it for us?" She asked and I smiled.

"Of course. We don't have any instruments though." I said and Ellen smiled.

"I beg to differ." She replied as four guitars, three electric and one bass, a set of drums, and a keyboard appeared behind a revolving wall.

"How convenient..." I said as I walked towards the instruments and the gang coming down from the crowd, towards me.

"You remember how to play it right? I could assume it's been a while." Ellen asked and we all laughed simultaneously.

"How could we forget." We unisoned. We tuned up our instruments, adjusting our mics before starting the song.

Looking at the night sky,

here and now,

watching the small lights,

fade in and out,

I lay here and wonder,

about how you left me stranded,

thinkin' 'bout when you'd return

And I'd say...

Are laying there in bed thinkin a-bout me?

Do you watch the little star shining b-rightly?

Do you remember the little dreams that you to-old me?

Or when you Wished Upon A Star?

Watching our constellation,

shine brightly,

It shows that our love,

has shone through the dark

I lay here and wonder,

about how you left me stranded,

thinkin' 'bout when you'd come home

And I'd think...

Are laying there in bed thinkin a-bout me?

Do you watch the little star shining b-rightly?

Do you remember the little dreams that you to-old me?

Or when you Wished Upon A Star?

So do you ever think of the times we would always laugh

And the times that you held me close...

And I see your star

watching over me

It shows me your love 

has never come to end

I lay here and wonder,

about how you left me stranded,

thinkin' 'bout when you'd come back

And I say...

Are you laying there, up there, lookin' at the times?

Do you watch my, little flower, shine l-ightly?

Do you remember the little dreams that you to-old me?

Or when you wished upon your star?

"So how was that? It was really short..." I said into the mic.

"Wow. What did you name your band? Even if it was 'real'." Ellen asked.

"Oh, we had named ourselves Anonymous 6." I replied, my friends nodding.

"Ok, so You, Alison, Maddie, and James played guitar, guessing James played bass. Brandon played keyboard and Chase played the drums." Ellen said.

"Well actually, sometimes Chase and I can switch since I play the drums as good as the electric guitar. Same for Chase, only vice versa. We all know how to play each other's instruments, just in case. But I can't play the bass, sadly. And I didn't learn, since I didn't think I needed to, which I don't." I explained and she nodded, understanding.

"Alright. So are you sure you weren't auto tuned because..." She walked over and checked our mics while we laughed loudly. "Wow. How do you get your voice to shake like that!?!"

"Practice I guess." I replied and my friends agreed.

"Ok. Wow, we're almost out of time. Anonymous 6 everyone!" Ellen yelled.

"Thank you for having me here." I said before the cameras turned off.

"It was nice meeting you Sarah." She said as she shook my hand.

"The pleasure is mine." I replied.

"I have Taylor Swift coming in an hour, gonna go scare her in the bathroom." She said and I laughed.

"You go do that Ellen." I said as I took the guitar from around me and set it back on its stand.

"Did we really just sing our only song on television?" Alison asked, surprised.

"Yes, I think we did."Chase replied.

"Watch us get discovered because of Ellen." I said as my phone started to ring.

"Hello?" I said into the receiver.

"WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL US YOU WERE GOING ONTO ELLEN!" Luke's voice shouted, and I had to put the phone far from my ear to prevent going deaf.

"Not sure. How did you find out?" I asked.

"Your Twitter page, your fans were posting it everywhere." He replied.

"Yeah..." I trailed off, not knowing how to reply.

"Nice song by the way, the guys and I were jamming out to it." Luke praised and I heard a chorus of 'Yeah's in the background as I laughed.

I heard shuffling through the phone before a new voice went through.

"You really need to learn how to play bass now." Calum said before there was more shuffling and I sighed.

"Why don't you guys put the phone on speaker, like I've done?" I said as I jumped off of Ellen's stage with my friends following me.

"What was the meaning of the song?" Michael yelled.

"Well..." I started but Maddie snatched the phone from me.

"It was about heartbreak. All of our heartbreak." She said before handing the phone back to me.

"Pretty much, yeah." I said, confirming Maddie's statement.

As I neared the exit of the building, the screams of the fans gradually got louder.

"What is that?" Ashton shouted from afar.

"The voices of screaming girls. Now I have to go, see you at home guys!" I said before hanging up.

"Cya later guys." I said to the five standing in front of me before walking outside, into the screaming girls.

I made a straight beeline for the van, not at all looking at the fans, just looking at the ground, covering my face in a curtain of hair.

Once I made it inside of the van, I let out the breath I didn't know I was holding in as the van quickly drives away into the two hour ride home.

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When I opened the front door of the house, I was greeted with four energetic faces.

"Guys?" I asked.

"Yeeeees?" They replied simultaneously.

"What are you doing?" I asked, weirded out as I tried to push past them. They didn't budge.

"Nothiiiiing." Michael replied and my eyes widened as I finally realized that there was sugar all over their faces, even Ashton's.

"You guys didn't do the sugar challenge, did you!?!"

For those of you who don't know what the sugar challenge was, it was how many bags of sugar can you eat before going on a sugar high.

(A/N: Hopefully believing that the sugar challenge is not a thing, because too much sugar is bad for you.)

I pushed and pushed against them, finally toppling them over, before rushing inside.

To find nine bags of sugar, completely empty, scattered on the floor. I also saw their laptop open on the twitcam.

I walked over to it to see the camera still on, and 3 million+ viewers still watching.

"Who won the challenge?" I asked the viewers and all the comments said Calum.

"Oh good god. Shame on all of you for rooting them on! Their tour starts tomorrow, bright and early! They also have a concert tomorrow night as well, do you realize the headache they are going to have in the morning!?!" I scolded all of the viewers before shutting the computer off.

Thank god they packed their bags yesterday, because they wouldn't be awake to pack them in the morning.

I would double check their bags, just in case they put food in there instead of clothes.

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Time skip: The next morning. (The next day)

9 am

After putting all of our bags on the tour bus, I went back inside to get the boys onto the bus.

I first went to Luke's room.

I walked over to his bed, picked him up slowly, before securing his heavy body on my back and carrying him outside to the bus.

The driver stared at me quizzically as I carried an unconscious Luke to the back of the bus, where the beds were.

I climbed one of the small ladders to give him the top bunk, before slowly dropping him inside and closing the curtains.

I did the same thing for the other three boys in a matter of 25 minutes, Ashton getting the other top bunk, and Calum and Michael getting the bottom ones.

I went back inside one again to get their phones, laptops, instruments (mine as well), chargers, and food.

Once all of those things were loaded onto the bus, I went back inside the house to double check for anything. I went into Michael's room and saw Daniel the lion. I quickly grabbed him before rushing to the other boys' rooms.

After seeing nothing else they needed, I went back to the bus to find them still unconscious.

I went over to Michael and put Daniel in his hands before tucking them all in, leaving them to sleep as the bus started moving.

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About two hours later, they came stumbling out of the sleeping quarters to the so called living room.

"Ugh. I have a massive headache." Ashton groaned as he plumped down beside me, rubbing his stomach.

"That's to be expected. You boys ate allot of sugar yesterday." I said while sipping my coffee.

"How did we get on the bus, all I remember is having a twitcam with our fans after watching Ellen." Calum asked.

"I carried you in here." I replied.

"I feel nauseous." Michael groaned and the boys agreed.

"Come on." I said as I put my coffee on the counter, waving them to the bathroom. They went without a second thought.

Michael, Luke, and Calum crouched over the bathtub and threw up while Ashton vomited in the toilet while I rubbed each of their backs soothingly.

In a matter of a few minutes, they were sitting back, groaning and complaining.

Slowly, but steadily, I guided them to the sleeping quarters and got them into bed without a problem.

I sighed.

8 more hours until we reach Atlanta, Georgia.

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In only 4 hours, the boys were finally waking up from their sleep, walking into the living room as I watched T.V.

"'Morning." Michael yawned as he sat down beside me.

"'Afternoon." I replied as the rest of the boys plopped down beside me.

"What time is it?" Luke asked.

"3:26." I replied.

"Am?" Calum asked and I shook my head.

"No, Pm." I replied and their eyes widened.

"What do you mean Pm!?! I thought it was the morning!?! How did we get on the bus!?! What happened!?!" Ashton shouted and I chuckled.

"You slept through most of the day because you were too sick to wake up. It's not the morning. I carried you onto the bus at 9 in the morning. And you four did the sugar challenge yesterday, eating two full bags of sugar each, Calum ate three, and you all ended up waking up sick 4 hours ago, vomited in the bathtub, before I put you guys to sleep again." I replied.

"And lunch is in the fridge. Warm it up." I yawned as I stood. "I'm going to go get some sleep. Stayed up all night and day taking care of you guys."

"Thank you!" Michael called as I walked into the sleeping quarters and plumped down onto a bean bag before slowly falling asleep.

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Luke's POV~

"She took care of us all night without any sleep..." Ashton whispered as he stared at where she was just standing.

"You have a good sister Luke." Michael said.

"Should we go check on her?" Calum asked.

"Yeah, maybe she wants some company as she falls asleep." I replied as we all stood up and walked into the dark bed area.

We searched the beds, to only not find her.

"Where could she..." I trailed off when I saw a small figure on one of the bean bags in the back.

"Found her." I called softly as I walked back there, to see her curled up in a ball, sound asleep.

"Where... oh." Ashton's voice dropped to a whisper when he saw her.

"Why is she sleeping on a bean bag? She could have slept in one of our beds." Calum itches the back of his neck.

"Just carry her to your bed mate, not like she's going to kill you." Michael said as he clapped Calum on the shoulder.

"Alright..." Calum replied as he blended over and lightly out his arms under her and picked her up.

Once she was on his bed and tucked under the sheets, we all went back into the living room and fell onto the couch, turning the T.V. back on.

"Ugh, the news. Change it!" Ashton whisper-yelled.

"This band is taking the world by surprise. Anonymous 6, they call themselves, as appeared in Ellen just yesterday..." The reporter said.

"Wait!" I yell as I listen intently.

"With the band members of Sarah Hemmings as co-guitarist but lead singer, Alison Straw as lead guitar, Maddie Deván as co-guitarist, Chase DíFrancisco as the drummer, Brandon Chamu as keyboard, and James Chamu as bass guitarist. All members do sing, but there is something interesting about this set up, they all play each other's instruments.

"With only one song actually written by themselves, called Wished Upon A Star, it has become a hit already in a matter of hours in Belgium, Japan, Germany, Australia, and the U.S. Hitting over 3 million+ views on YouTube," A small video of their performance popped up in the background. "This girls 'fictional fantasy', as she called it earlier in the year, might just become a reality."

"Guys. My sister is going famous." I exclaimed.

"Oh my god. She has to open for us tonight." Ashton said as my phone started to ring.

"Speak of the devil, here's Stella now." I said as I picked up.

"Hello?" I said into the receiver.

"Luke, do you think it's possible to elect Sarah and her friends to open for you tonight." She asked as I heard the shuffling of papers in the background as I smirked.

"I'm not sure, it's up to Sarah. And plus, she's really tired at the moment. I'll call you back when she answers.

An hour later, Sarah comes out of the bed area stretching and yawning.

"I know you just woke up, but Stella called earlier and wanted to know if you and your friends wanted to open for us tonight." I asked almost immediately.

She paused for a minute, thinking, before answering.

"How would I get them over here though?" She asked.

So that is a yes.

I dialed Stella's number.

"Yeah, Stella? She said yes, but we need..."

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Time skip: Beginning of concert

Sarah's POV~

"Hello Atlanta!!!!" I yelled to the crowd when I was in position.

They roared back in response and I smiled.

"Okay, so as most of you know, we're an unofficial band called Anonymous 6, but since this was of short notice we couldn't write another song for you guys." I heard a few awws in the crowd but I only smiled.

"But in honor of this concert and 5 Seconds Of Summer, we can cover one of their songs for you guys, not sure which one though. Any suggestions?" I asked and was immediately answered with a loud roar of recommendations.

"Okay, I hear a little of End Up Hereover here, some Don't Stop right there, Social Casualty way over there, Green Lights right in front of me, and a whole lot of She Looks So Perfect at the top.

She Looks So Perfect then?" I asked and everyone roared in response.

"Aight." I said as I took the guitar from around me and held it our as I waited for Chase to grab it.

He stood up from the drums, put his drum sticks into his boot before making his way over to me and grabbing the guitar, putting it around himself. Brandon did the same with Alison as she made her way over to the keyboard and I to the drums.

I raised the seat a bit before taking my own set if drum sticks out of my boot and sitting down.

I waited for Chase and them to start playing the guitars before starting to sing, drum sticks poised and ready.

Hey Hey Hey Hey

I started playing the drums.

Hey Hey Hey Hey

Simmer down simmer down

They say were to young now to amount to anything else, 

but look around, 

We work too damn hard for this just to give it up now

I stopped playing for a bit.

If you don't swim, 

You'll drowned, 

But don't move, 

Honey

I restarted playing.

You look so perfect standing there

in my american apparel underwear 

And I know now 

That I'm so down

You lipstick stain is a work of art, 

I've got your name tattooed in an arrow heart 

And I know now 

That I'm so down

Hey hey

Hey hey hey hey

Let's get out 

Let's get out 

Cuz it's deadbeat towns only here just to keep us down

While I was out, 

I felt myself alone just thinking about 

If I showed up with a plane ticket 

And I shiny diamond ring with your name on it 

Would you wanna run away too 

Cuz all I really want is you

You look so perfect standing there 

in my american apparel underwear 

And I know now 

That I'm so down

I made a mixtape straight out of ninety four 

I've got your ripped skinny jeans lying on the floor 

And I know now 

That I'm so down 

Hey hey

Hey hey hey hey

I stopped playing.

She looks so perfect standing there 

In my american apparel underwear 

And I know now 

That I'm so down

I started up again.

You lipstick stain is a work of art, 

I've got your name tattooed in an arrow heart 

And I know now 

That I'm so down

Hey hey hey hey

She looks so perfect standing there 

In my american apparel underwear 

And I know now 

That I'm so down 

Hey hey

You lipstick stain is a work of art, 

I've got your name tattooed in an arrow heart 

And I know now 

That I'm so down

"Yeah, that was She Looks So Perfect by 5 Seconds Of Summer, as you all know. Now we're going to play one more song, and you've all heard this one. Hopefully." I said into the mic as I stood back up and we switched off instruments again.

"This one is Wished Upon A Star." Alison said into the mic as we started the intro smoothly.

We went through it easily, not missing a word or a beat.

I lay here and wonder,

about how you left me stranded,

thinkin' 'bout when you'd return

When it came to my solo, I was ready.

And let me tell you.

I rocked the roof of this place.

When I'd taken a small glance to the right and left wings, the boys were standing there, cheering us on, crying at the sad song.

And it put the giant smile right on my face until the song ended.

"Now that we've had our fair shared of the glory of performing to you guys, we must pass the botton to the Summer of Second 5." Maddie said into the mic.

"What?" Chase, Brandon, James said simultaneously.

"And people don't believe me when I say she's the crazy one." I said shaking my head before dragging her off stage.

"Break a leg guys." I said as I handed off my guitar to Luke, James and Maddie doing the same.

When I found a bench, I plopped down onto it, my friends doing the same, before I fell asleep.

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Time skip: End of concert

Luke's POV~

"Thank you Atlanta for having us!" Michael yelled and the crowd roared in response before we walked off stage.

We immediately went to go look for Sarah and her friends to find them on a bench, with Sarah sleeping soundly in the middle.

"It's nice to finally get to meet the people who were in Sarah's life for the majority of it."

"She would always think about you, one way or the other. Always talking about your band, how cool you were, how funny you were, how stupid. She always found a way..." Chase said as he stared down at her with an unreadable expression.

"Her face would always light up when her favorite band, 5 Seconds Of Summer would have a concert near and we would be blessed with the few times she actually smiled." Alison continued.

"She would always tell us with the... unreadable expression that she felt like... something was missing. Like how she never was able to remember anything before she ended up homeless." Maddie whispered.

"Those times we would go to the music store, her face would look welcomed, at home. She wouldn't look like that when she was around us." James added softly.

"We'd known that she'd never feel at home with us, but we still stayed together." Brandon finished.

Sarah groaned from beside Maddie, a frown appearing on her face, and we all froze.

But she didn't wake.

Is she talking in their sleep?

We all leaned closer to hear what she was saying.

"Get... away... frome..." She said softly and we all pulled back, puzzled.

"Is she having a nightmare?" Michael whispered.

"Probably." Alison replied.

"We should get her onto the bus, we called a van for you guys so you can come along on the tour with us." I explained as Calum walks up to Sarah and carefully picks her up.

Time to leave this place.