After Casey had met my grandparents we walked to his ute. It was a weird choice for a gay guy to have a ute, but we had so many memories of it. “Let’s get this licence baby!” he yelled over the radio. As we heard Summer Love come on, we started singing out loud to it. It was both Casey’s and my favourite song. It reminded me of the tickets I had received earlier that day.
“CASEY!” I yelled over the music. He turned it down. “I got one direction tickets to the concert next week. I also got 2 backstage passes. Do you want to come with me?”
“YES!!!!!!” Casey fangirled, almost losing control of the car. Casey loved One Direction.
About 10 minutes later, we arrived at the driving school. I was ready so I got in the car and started to drive. I was going really well, until I saw that there was a limo in front of us outside the Intercontinental Hotel, that we had to pass on the drive. I saw a familiar face step out of the limo and I screamed. I nearly crashed into the limo, I saw the driving tester look astonished, and extremely angry.

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FanfictionHi. My name is Skye. My life might seem like some weird Fanfiction to you. But to me. It is the story of how I met some incredible people. Who are just that. People. Nothing special, Nothing over the top. Just regular people. How did I meet them? I...