Started With A Letter (A 5 Seconds Of Summer Fan Fiction)

Becca Payne, also known as Bex, is a 17 year old Welsh 5SOS fan. Ever since 2011 when she first heard of them from YouTube, she has been more than obsessed with them... They are her life, and have saved her loads of time from doing things she may have regretted. Now starting collage in Australia, a place she knows hardly anything about apart from the fact that her favourite band are from there, she finds it tough juggling her music course in collage and her new job, a personal assistant for a band. What she doesn't know is, this all started with a letter she wrote to her idols, asking for them to visit her. Now working for her 2 crushes, Michael Clifford and Luke Hemmings, she has to fight to hide her feelings like a professional, while secretly, the group of 4 are trying to get closer to her.

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6. Something's up

Becca's POV

 

I am currently lying in bed, re-thinking everything that had happened the previous night. It was one long night, lets just say that. I stayed up half the night telling the guys what had happened to my birth parents and how it came to pass that I had been adopted a while after. I told them about how it was like loosing both my parents, what school was like after the events that had happened, what it was like to live with someone who wasn't related to me. How I coped with everything. In the end, I broke down in tears and ended up crying for a whole hour. I must have fallen asleep with Luke though in my bed, because he is sleeping right next to me now, his right arm tightly wrapped around me protectively with his face nuzzled into my neck. As much as I hated what I was about to do, I done it anyway.

 

"Lukey, you need to wake up!" I nudge him lightly. He groaned beside me and tightened his grip on me as I felt him smile against my neck.

 

"Morning, gorgeous." He said, kissing my cheek. I blushed when he did that and giggled lightly.

 

"Morning Lukey." I replied turning to face him. He smiled at me but his smile then faded. "What's wrong?" I questioned.

 

"You look a mess!" I sighed, getting up and holding his hand out for me. I took his hand and got out of the bed, noticing he was still shirtless. He dragged me into the living room, still holding my hand, where the boys were currently sitting.

 

 

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