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《Chapter 17》

The shows are going amazing. Only a few girls have snuck in the bus so far. I have three more cards from people that saw me sing the other night. We're at another meet and greet but there are only a few girls at this one.

I'm talking to Gen and Hope while the guys and A Squared clean up the room. Luke came up behind me and swung me around.

"Tomorrow we go to see Mum! I can't wait!"

"Me neither! I can't wait to meet Liz!"

He kisses me. As we pulled away we both smiled hugely, we haven't kissed in over four days.

We saw a flash and heard a muffled laugh.

"Shit..." Luke laughs, jogging toward where we heard the eavesdropper. He hoisted me onto his back.

"Hey!" He cried.

"To late! I already posted it on Twitter!" she giggled in a very strong British accent.

"Please!"

To late, they were already out the backdoor.

"Ffuuuu!"

"Hey it's fine! Let's go and get her!" I laughed "go after her!" He tightened his grip on me so I wouldn't fall off of his back. I gripped his shoulders as he ducked under the backdoor. The girl was making her way down the alley of the building.

"Hey! Wait!" Luke wheezed. He ran around the building and halfway down this alley with me on his back. The girl with the phone turned around and caught a picture of me on his back.

"Can you please delete those?" I pleaded

"Why? Don't want the fandom to know about your fugbuddy?" she laughed. I climbed off of Luke's back, it probably wasn't helping anything.

"What? To young to swear?" I laugh. She shot me a surprised look, like she knew I was right.

"Can you just delete the pictures please?" I huff.

"They're already on Twitter..." she laughs.

"Listen... what will it take for you to take it down?" Luke asks, annoyed now.

"Well... you could follow me on Instagram..."

"Fine!"

"And Twitter, and Snapchat!"

"FINE! Just take the pictures down." He pulls out his phone as she tells him her usernames.

"Okay, all done. Now your turn."

"Umm... I already have five hundred retweets so... I don't think I'm going to. Bye Luke!"

"Shit..." Luke mumbles as the girl runs off.

"Hey it's fine." I whisper.

He sighs and we walk back into the room where our friends were.

"Who took a picture of you two making out?" Calum asked, scrolling threw his phone.

"Is it already that bad?" I ask.

"Not-so mystery girl found with Luke Hemmings after meet and greet." He read from his phone in a superficial voice "And a little over seven hundred retweets."

"So what are we gonna do?" Luke asks, grabbing my hand.

"Well, we have to wait until the hashtag 'lydney' blows over..." Hope laughs, also scrolling threw her phone.

We got to the airport, and many, many pictures were taken. We decided, until all this blew over, Luke and I wouldn't be together out in public. The last thing I want to do is cause any drama, so I agreed. Luke sat two rows behind me on the plane with an old guy. He sent me snapchats of the guy sleeping with drawings on his face. I sent some of Genna, who was staring at her phone and lowkey partying to whatever song was playing on her playlist right now.