Living Life(A Magcon Fanfic)

Plotting

Luke's POV:

She wasn't understanding. She wasn't accepting that no matter what he did to her, she would still love him. And sure, he made a bad mistake but she's going to have to forgive him at some point. I've seen the way her eyes change when she says his name.
I texted Austin Mahone for Shawn's number. He was a little confused but gave it to me. Don't ask how I know Austin, we just met one and got each other's numbers.

I dialed Shawn's number and let it ring. I put it on speaker and mentally begged for him to pick up. "Hello?" A confused voice rang clear over the phone. Should I really be doing this?
I pushed away that thought, my heart pumping. "Hey. It's Shawn, right?" I asked.
"Um yeah! Who is this?" He sounded quite nice, I wonder why he'd pull a asshole kind of move.
"It's Luke Hemmings from the band 5 Seconds of Summer." I introduced myself. "We've never met but I need to talk to you." I said.

"Seriously? Luke Hemmings is calling me? I feel honored, I love your music!" He gushed. I chuckled a little. Shawn Mendes is fanboying over me. "But what's up?" He asked. He sounded so chill and relaxed. I want to meet this guy.
"So I met Alli Conrad on a plane and we became friends. She told me about your whole-er-situation." I said a little awkwardly.
"What? Alli on a plane? What's she doing on a plane? Why would she spill her whole life to some stranger?" The last one was muttered to himself but I heard it. "No offense, just a little taken aback."

"Nah, it's cool." I shrugged. "Long story short, she's going to be at our concert in Virginia tomorrow night. Do you think you can come?" I asked him.
"In Virginia?" He exploded a little bit. "Why's she there?" He was kind of talking to himself. Just from the language and the way his voice sounded, he was still so in love with her. "Maybe. I don't have tickets, I bet they're sold out." He told me.
"No, I'll send you a picture of a ticket and I'll tell my security guard to let in a teenager named Shawn Mendes. Trust me." I told Shawn. Hopefully this'll work.

"Okay, I'll try and get to Virginia as soon as possible. The concert is at 7, right?" He asked me.
"Yep. Please, this could be your chance to get her back." And that pretty much sold it. He wanted her back.
"Alright. I'll text you if anything changes." He said to me finally. "Thanks Luke. You're a good guy." He complimented me.

"No problem. You too. Okay bye." I said before hanging up and exhaling a big breath. Everything is laid out. Alli will come to the concert and she'll see Shawn and it's my job to make sure they talk to each other. If all goes well, she can be back on tour and made up with Shawn.

  I'm such a good person, I thought to myself. I need the ego boost anyways. Just kidding, the fans are all I need.

But I hope this goes well. Alli is an amazing girl and she deserves the best. I know I just met her, but something clicked and I knew that she was supposed to be a part of my life, one way or another.

Alli's POV:

I fell asleep on the couch after a lot of tears and watching Teen Wolf. I need therapy badly for my fangirling problem.

When I woke up, my neck was sore and it reminded me of the time in the hospital with my mom after she-um-passed. I checked my phone, luckily I had plugged it in to charge. Luke had texted me and so did Matt. I ignored the one from Matt and looked at the one from Luke.

L: hey babe we are picking you up at 5:30 before the concert at your house btw
A: um okay? You don't have to.
L: yes I do because I'm a gentleman
A: sure yeah yeah okay
L: I don't think you should be teasing the one who gave you tickets to your favorite band
A: and what if yore not my favorite band?
L: then I would be very offended times 2
A: oh no we don't want that do we
L: shut up you little poop nugget
A: how old are you again?
L: older than you.
L: now shut up and let me be a gentleman
A: mmkay

I put my phone down and went into the kitchen to get some food. There were some Reese's Puffs in the pantry.
    I was so excited to go to the concert. I mean, I'm not a crazy fangirl but yes, I have said that I want to marry Ashton Irwin once before in my life. Who hasn't though? His arm muscles are literally life.
    Now that I'm living alone, I never realized how much I talk to myself. It's kind of scary. And now I'm having conversations with my cereal.
   I can't stay here forever. I need a job or some form of income.
   I realized that I haven't done a YouTube video is ages. I used to do one every single Friday. I miss reading all the weird comments on the videos.

   I got my camera from my suitcase and took the tripod from my room and moved it into the living room. I grabbed a chair from the kitchen and dragged it over to the spot where it was positioned in frame. I turned on the lights. I was never really professional about this whole thing.
   I sat down in my chair and thought of an idea. Maybe I should answer some Twitter questions or talk a bit about my recent events.

  I nodded to myself and turned on the camera. Plastering a fake smile on My face, I hit record.

A/N: okay wtf is up with iOS 9. The font on the typing keys is so strange to me. But whatever. Okay byeeee🇬🇸