-January 9,2015-
Michael's P.O.V.
Our plane just landed at LAX and we're all pretty tired. After the RG party we went back to Australia for about a week, and now we're back again to prep for tour. It's pretty tiring but I'm really pumped for everything.
"So what's going on with you and Kat?" Calum asks Luke, making small talk as we wait in a secluded area for our car
"A lot, to be honest." He answers, smiling from ear-to-ear "We've actually been-"
My phone rings, cutting him off. I check the caller I.D. before smirking.
"If you excuse me," I say "that would be my girlfriend calling."
"Shut up." Ashton rolls his eyes "You're so smitten."
I stick my tongue out at him before answering the call "Hey, babe."
"Wanna play a game?"
"I'm psyched to see you later, too, Clara." I say
"Answer the question, Clifford." She says
"Okay, fine."
"What's the second-to-the-last letter in your name?"
"X?"
"Why is it "x"?"
"Because I'm Sexy." I smirk, even though she probably can't see me
"Nice try." She groans "But seriously."
"Fine. It's "E"."
"Face "E"."
"How am I supposed to face "E"?" I ask
"I had more faith in you, Clifford."
"Wait- E as in East?"
"Yes."
I turn to face my right "What am I supposed to see?"
"Nothing yet." She says "What's the second-to-the-last letter in your instrument?"
"A?"
"What sound does the letter "a" make?"
"Ahh?-AHHH!" I practically shout as two hands go over my eyes. I take hold of and remove them, turning to see Clara.
"Didn't think it'd actually work." She smiles "Hey."
"Hi."
(A/N: IS IT HI OR HEY)
"CAN THE LOVEBIRDS PLEASE SAVE THEIR FLIRTING FOR LATER- OR NEVER?" Max asks through a megaphone "THANK YOU."
"Shouldn't you be saying that to them?" Clara asks, pointing to Kat and Luke who are hugging tightly
"That's adorable." I say "But we're definitely cuter." I put my arm around her
"We always are." She smiles up at me
"Let's hurry up the PDA because Scott put me in charge and I would rather not be killed by him right now." Alex says
The security leads us out through the back. On the way, I take Clara's hand and slip a Post-It note into it. We soon get out and we all squish into a minivan with Clara and I at the back. We spend the car ride in silence, except for Max and Ashton's occasional obnoxious singing.
"Open the note." I say softly, letting go of her hand so she can read it
"You really do have a thing with Post-Its, huh?" She asks as She unfolds it and reads what I wrote-
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