imagines (dua lipa)

6 (s)

your pov:

it was almost 10 am and our flight was at 1. we usually need to get to the airport 2 hours early because a lot of private jets stay there and and we need to check in and stuff. the airport is like 30 minutes away so if we left now, at 10, and got there at 10:30, we would have 2 hours to check in and stuff and be done by 12:30. we would then have 30 minutes to sit on the plane before it takes off.

I had packed my bags and I was done by 10. we left the house and got into an uber. the uber driver was a little enthusiastic and was obviously fans of us.

"OH MY GOD! DUA LIPA AND Y/N! OH MY GOD!" the uber driver said enthusiastically.
"aww are you fans of us?" dua asked.

i nudged dua in the shoulder because that was a little weird to ask. she looked back at me and looked a little awkward.

"i am huge fans of you guys!" said the uber driver.
"aww! thank you so much!" i said with a smile.

i then looked back at dua and smiled because that was the right way to reply to a fan. dua gets a little nervous when she meets fans because she never really knows what to say to them. i feel kind of bad for her but it's nothing.

"so where are you beautiful ladies headed off to?" he asked.
"we need to get to the LAPPA airport." dua replied.

she did a better job this time. LAPP stands for Los Angeles Private Plane Airport.

"ohhh ok... are you starting your tour today dua?" he asked.
"yep! first day is in New York!" dua said enthusiastically.
"I actually got tickets to the one in DC because I usually have to go there to see my family!" he said.
"Aww that's great! I hope to see you there!" dua said.
"So, Y/N, how has your acting career been?" he asked.
"It's been going great, except i can't work for 3 months because of Dua's tour. I can do auditions but i can't actually do any real acting until after this is over." i said.
"ohhh okay. makes a lot of sense. so are you not going to be at the premiere for Guns and Roses?" the uber driver asked.
"Cant make it" i frowned.

we talked for a little longer. me and dua actually liked him. we wanted to be friends with him. we were so shy though.

"so what's your name?" dua asked.
"Tyrell. Tyrell Hampton." he said,
"tyrell! i like that, me and Y/N were meaning to ask you if you wanted to possibly be friends." dua said trying to be bold.
"OH MY GOD NO WAY YOU JUST ASKED ME THAT!" tyrell said.
"we aren't joking!" i laughed.
"oh my god! i don't know what to say... OF COURSE!" tyrell laughed.
"why don't you tell us your phone number and we can hangout after my tour. also come to me on stage when i sing 'Love Again'. I have a little surprise." dua said.
"Ok I will!" tyrell giggled.

after 15 minutes, we arrived at the LAPPA and it was time to go. we said bye and left. we checked it and boarded the plane 2 hours later. the clock struck 1 and the plane took off.
we could basically do whatever we wanted because we were the only ones on there. her dancers and background singer were already in New York at the Manhattan Stadium of Music. that was where her first show was. 5 hours later the plane landed and we arrived in NY safely.

part 4 soon! also LOVE AGAIN MV OUT FRIDAY!!! 🖤🦋 ALSO, i am changing the apname of this story to 'Her Tour'.