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4: And All Time Low
7:01pm
April 2nd, Saturday
The Forum, Inglewood CA
"Holy balls, we're about to see All Time Low! All Time Low! Luke, I'm shitting myself." I grabbed hold of his arm as he helps me out of the car.
"You're so adorable when you're excited."
"I thought I told you to can it with the compliments." However, Luke is no longer paying attention instead he was blatantly checking me out. I blushed again as his eyes raked over me.
"Wow. My innocent Carter is wearing all black."
"Oh shut it, you've seen me wear black before." We start walking away from the car and toward the venue. I don't know why but I'm suddenly grabbing Luke's hand; he tenses up and I wonder what the hell I'm doing wrong and then he relaxes, interlacing our fingers. That's when it starts. The whispers and the stares.
"Um, Luke? Do I have like something on my face?" I asked him, self consciously.
"No, why?" He looked down at me, concerned.
"Dunno. People are just staring at us." I shrugged.
"I think I know what it is." Luke says, leaning down.
"What?"
"We're just that goddamn flawless." He whispers in my ear. I burst out giggling. Luke starts running toward the arena and pulls me alongside him before I have a chance to compose myself.
"Luke we're gonna be on a long line no matter how fast we walk." I said.
"Not when you have soundcheck tickets." He said, slowing his pace to walking and pulling the tickets out of his back pocket; he let's go of my hand.
"What? We have soundcheck tickets?" I was dumbfounded.
"Hell yeah, princess." My heart stopped.
"Did you just call me princess?"
"Yes, chill." Luke grabs my hand again and squeezes it. His touch sends something straight to my heart and the whispers and stares of people in the parking lot just don't matter anymore.
8:09pm
April 2nd
The Forum, Inglewood CA
"It's freaking All Time Low." I (concert) whisper in Luke's ear. He chuckles and smiles at me but I'm busy staring at the band on stage.
"I know, you've reminded me every five minutes."
"I'm sorry. They're my favorite band- they mean everything to me. Them and Cath's shop."
"Don't be sorry." He says, trying to be heard over the screams of the crowd. Luke ducks down closer to me and places a kiss on my cheek.
Inside: I'm dying.
Outside: I'm cool. Or at least I think i am?
I watch in awe as Alex Gaskarth takes steps away from the edge of the stage where he had been giving autographs, back to the mic.
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