It was your birthday, and until right now, you had thought Justin had forgotten the whole thing. “You flew all this way when you could have just called?” He shrugged, his hands shoved into his front pockets. “What kind of boy friend would I be if I didn’t see my girlfriend on her birthday? Or even take her out for dinner and get her a free desert?” he beamed. You shook your head, smiling in return. “Well, what are ya waiting for? Open the gift so we can go out for dinner!” He laughed. You sighed, happily and ripped open the wrapping paper that covered the small box. It contained one single plane ticket, and a pass that was valid for every venue for the rest of his tour. “We fly out after dinner.”
