6 • Ticket Selling

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[Haze's POV]

Good thing Gabby excused herself from the after-class research session today and we were dismissed early. She's been so busy these past days and I know she got enough stress to kill her.

If you don't know, Gabby's parents are expecting so much from her so here she is, pressured as always. She bit the bait of the research competition because she needs to have an atleast With Honors mark on her certificate for graduation. Competing for research would give a student some grade incentives enough to enter the With High Honors list, where Gabby belongs. She's very smart especially in Maths and Sciences. You can't blame her why she's so grade-conscious.

Considering she's a fulltime fangirl, it's a challenge to keep up with everything she does. She also needs to find a little money to sustain some of her needs (including fangirl needs) and also because she's helping her family's living. Sometimes she sells DIY-inspired things just to earn enough. Or at some days, our classmates would ask her to do their home works and make them a reviewer and they'll just pay her for those. Any clean jobs that can pay her enough, she's up for it. No doubt, I'm so proud of her.

And today was a great day ahead of us. This is luck, when you get a chance to see your faves for a day and the tickets are not expensive.

We're at the mall and we've read the mechanics on how to avail tickets. We did what was said and after an hour, we got them. We took a picture of the tickets and posted it.

"I'm so pumped for this!" Gabby exclaimed.

"We're finally seeing them in few days!" You can't blame us, it will be our first time to see The Vamps and New Hope Club. Did she mentioned that we already met and saw The Tide earlier this year? I think she did. So excitement is an understatement.

"So you think you've got away with it?" I whispered, remembering what she has told me last night over the phone.

"Got away with what?"

"Couldn't you remember anything?"

"All I knew is I had an exchange of DMs with George and-"

"EXACTLY!" Finally, she got it. "So what happened?"

"Uhm nothing much it's just that he made my night and he said he wants to meet us-"

"He should meet us!"

"Yeah and I said we'll meet them at the hotel so are you going with me?"

"Of course Gab! So because of that... Starbucks?" HAHA it's a deal!

"Lol okay." She can't say no to me.

But istb (I swear to Bibby), if that was Blake who noticed her she'd be freaking out till today. I'm sorry, George. Blake's got her.

Anyways, here we are and chilling at Starbucks. I can't wait to see and hopefully, meet them. Gabby must be shaking too. She told me everything; about her chat with George. Can't you say it's goals?

And this is a secret of mine. I know her favorite is Blake, but I secretly ship her with George to be freaking honest. I just don't tell her 'cause I let her drool over Blake but Gabby and George? They are a thing! Come on, I know I'm not the only one who ships them secretly.

We're just waiting for few days to come and they're already here! I guess not even a week before they touch down. But one thing's for sure, we'll be meeting them.

My faith fights. What?

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