19 - Concert

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>Maya's POV<

"Oh my..." I mumble as Dahlia reveals the t-shirts. The guys are getting themselves ready in their rooms. "Why this picture?"

"Because it's of us, being happy and silly before anything weird happened between us all."

"Things aren't even that weird between us all!"

"I don't know about that..."

"What's so weird about us all?"

"Well it's not the same anymore. I don't know what happened with Calum or anything, but everything is different. Like people are walking on broken glass. I don't know. You all act like you're keeping something from me."

I bite my lip and look down at the shirt. She can't know about Calum. Not yet. I decide to change the subject, "Do I have to wear this?" I whine.

"Yes you do!" She laughs

"No!"

"Come on! It's cute! Look at us, at the park pretending to be little kids!" She starts laughing, "you will wear it."

"No, please no," I cover my face, "make it stop! I'm not going to wear this in public!"

"You will wear it, because you love them. They will giggle at you, and you will be embarrassed but really they will absolutely love it."

"Luke is gonna make so much fun of me..." I mumble, biting my lip, hoping she didn't hear it.

"In a cute and loving way," she grins at me.

"Fine! But only if Luke wears blue jeans!" I whine.

"We can arrange this." 

"Perfect," I grin, " I have an amazing idea."

We walk over to the guys' room and knock on the door. Calum opens it. Him, Michael and Ashton were ready. Luke was just finishing.

"Hey Luke!" I cheer.

"Hey Maya," He smiles at me.

"Can you do me a little favour?"

"Sure, what is it?"

"You have to promise you'll do it first."

"Okay, I promise."

"No, on the name of Nirvana."

"Oh my," Luke looks shocked, knowing they are one of my all time favourite bands. "I promise on the name of Nirvana I will do it. Now can you just tell me?"

"You have to wear these blue jeans," I pull them out of his suitcase, "to the show." I grin passing them to him.

"Ma-" he starts but I cut him off.

"Thank you!" I smile and kiss his cheek then walk out of the room into mine and Dahlias room.

"Mission accomplished Agent Maya. What's our next step?" Dahlia giggles as we enter our room.

"Hmmm," I tap my finger to my chin, "we need to get an enormous shirt or sweater to go over these shirts so the guys aren't suspicious."

"Yes, okay enormous thing..." She peers into her bag, stopping over the shirt Cal gave her, then continuing. I open my suitcase to look also. "Oh, I could wear this..." She pulls out a sweater her dad used to wear.

"Perfect," I smile. "And for me, this sweatshirt I stole from Luke?" It was just a dark grey one with very fine black lines on it.

"Looks perfect," she laughs.

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