Your Pov:
D=Dallon
m=me
D" He won't know. It'll be a surprise! Please y/n"
M"sure. When does my flight leave"
D"tomorrow at 6"
M"ok well I best start packing."
After I'm done packing three days worth of clothes, it's already 12, so i decide to go to bed.
*le time skip*
I walk up to my alarm going off.
4:30.
I hurry and get ready. I throw on a sweater and jeans and vans. In my carry on, I put my clothes I'm changing into when I land. This is going to be great.
*le time skip after the flight*
After the flight, I go straight to the restroom to do my makeup and change.
I do light makeup, I put my hair in a French braid. I put on a pair of shorts and crop top. I throw on a flannel, and my converse, then text Breezy and tell her I'm here.
I run to baggage claim and grab my bag, waiting for her.
I see her and walk up. I in gulf her into a hug.
We walk outside and see Dallon, Amelie, and Knox.
Dallon helps me with my bags, as we all get into the car.
We pull into the venue 45 minutes before the show. Dallon runs backstage as Breezy shows me where to go.
The show then starts.
They start off with Don't threaten me with a good time.
After a couple of covers, and Nine In the Afternoon, they sing this is gospel.
That's my que.
"This is gospel for the vagabonds,
Ne'er do wells and insufferable bast****, confessing their apostasies, led away by perfect imposters."
With that, I walk out and wrap my arms around him.
He turns around so he is now facing me.
"Oh my gosh y/n!" He says
He then plants his lips on mine for a much needed kiss.
"Who's idea was this" he asks
"Dallons" I reply.
"Thanks dallon!" He says, continuing to sing.
Man I missed this goof ball.
