Alison's POV
I furrowed my eyebrows and watched as he walked over. "Luke Hemmings sent me to get your number. Write it down and I'll give it to him," Dave explained, his accent thick. "Umm, ok?" I said confused and quickly scribbled down my number and name. "Thank you hun," he said and ran off towards the arena again. "Ok what just happened? Pinch me please," I asked confused, looking at Lauren. She pinched my arm and I squeaked, realising this was real and not a dream. "Oh my fucking god! what is happening? this is great!" I screamed as I climbed into the driver seat of my car.
