You stepped off of the table and whispered, "Shouldn't we run?"

"Proba--" Ross began.

"Alright, everyone! Back away!" A security guard yelled. "Back away!" They signaled for you and R5 to follow them. You waited for the band to go first.

"(y/n), go ahead of me." Ross said.

You blinked, "Are you crazy?" The others had thanked you and went ahead. He nodded. You realized he wasn't going to back down. "Alright. Thank you." You went ahead of him, reluctantly.

Eight other security guards surrounded you and the band. Two were behind Ross, two on the left, two on the right and three in the front, counting the security guard you were following.

You felt nervous, glancing around. You weren't in this situation before. Normally, you would be waiting for whatever band to appear, but this would always happen. Of course, you were always pushed aside as the crowd screamed and ran at the unlucky band.

Ross' hand brushed against yours. You glanced towards him, questioning if it was on accident. He gave you a look, asking if you were alright. You nodded slightly, giving him a reassuring smile.

"Right this wa--" The security guard was saying.

A fan ran towards Ratliff, screaming.

Two of the security guards stopped the girl as Rydel held her boyfriend's hand securely. Only a few fans haven't calmed down.

"Ma'am, please leave them alone." One security guard warned. Some people were leaving the airport quickly, wanting to get away from the fans.

The girl looked disappointed. You felt bad. You sighed and went past the security guard. Ross gave you a questioning look, you just smiled.

You walked over to the girl and hugged her. She seemed surprised, but hugged back. Once you pulled away from the hug, you smiled at her. "I'm sure you wanted to meet them. They just need to feel safe." You saw her holding a book with the words For R5 on it, the letters large. "You made that for them?"

The female nodded. "Yeah. ." She cowered back slightly. You could see she thought you were disguisted.

"I'm positive they'll love it. I'll try to get them over here." You walked towards them, telling them what happened. They followed you towards the fan. She was trying not to freak out. She shyly handed them the book.

Riker opened it, showing his family and friend. "Look! I remember that photo!" He started laughing.

"Ha! Yeah! Hey, there I am on stage!" Ross exclaimed, pointing at what you assumed was a photo. You giggled softly at their excitement. "We'll follow you on Twitter, for sure." Riker said.

The fan blushed and smiled as they went to go talk to more fans. "Thank you!" She beamed.

You smiled and nodded. "No problem!" You watched in amazement as Riker, Rocky, Rydel, Ratliff and Ross spoke to some more fans.

"You know, you and--" You couldn't hear the rest due to fans talking to the band, all at once.

"I'm sorry! I can't hear you! What was that?!" You yelled over the noise.

She just smiled and shook her head, leaving you puzzled.

You asked, "Do you mind if I follow you on Twitter? If you don't want me to, I won't." You were still speaking loudly.

"Sure!" She reached inside her bag and pulled out a sticky note and a sharpie. She wrote something down and handed it to you. You read it:

(Girl name)'s twitter:

Below that was her twitter. You grinned. "I'll follow you once I get the chance."

"Alright! I should probably let you get back to the boys! Also, if any fans are mean. . Remember, they're just jealous. Ignore the comments, because you're getting an opportunity you should absolutely enjoy! I'm so happy for you, believe me. You might want to tweet pictures of the boys for the fans. They'd love that."

"I will. Thank you so much for the advice. I'll follow it." You hugged her. She returned the hug.

"Hey, (y/n), we have to go. Sorry." Rocky told you.

You turned around and smiled. "Okay. Thank you." After saying goodbye to the girl, you followed him.

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You threw yourself onto the hotel bed and took out the sticky note from the pocket in your jeans. You searched Twitter for the fan's twitter and followed her.

You plugged your earbuds into your phone and put them in your ears as Pass Me By by R5 played. You sang along quietly.

"Hey, (y/n)!" Ross exclaimed ad he opened the door. You fell off of the bed, startled, your earbuds falling out of your ears.

"Ross!" You got up, grabbing your phone off of the floor. Luckily, it landed on carpet. "I could have been changing!" Pink dusted your cheeks at the thought.

Ross began blushing, "R-Right. I'm sorry. ."

"It's fine." You hoped that you would stop blushing. "I, um. . What did you need?"

"I just wanted to know if you would like to go out for ice cream with us. Oh, and Rydel is sharing the room with you. Since she's a girl also. You know. ." Ross had a bit of pink still left on his cheeks.

You nodded. Luckily, yours had disappared. "Yeah, why not? It sounds fun. Just let me get my wallet."

"No, no! You don't have to!" Ross was immediately next to you.

You arched an eyebrow. "Why not? How else would I pay for it?"

"We'll pay for you!" He said a bit too fast.

"What?" You blinked, slowly reaching for your wallet.

Unfortunately, he noticed. He grabbed it before you could. "I'm going to hold onto this until it's over. You're forbidden from paying."

"Forbidden?" You questioned, holding back a laugh.

"Yes, forbidden." He smiled. "Now, let's go!"

"Shouldn't I change first?" You asked, already being dragged out the door.

"It's just ice cream." He chuckled. He opened the door to see his family and friend. "Guys! What are you doing over here?!"

"Well, you were taking a long time." Rocky shrugged.

"So, we thought you two might have confessed your feelings to each other." Rydel finished.

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Guys, It's the fifth day of school and I already like someone.

This is going to be a long year.