Dyed Hair Rock Show [Michael Clifford]

Lie Detector // Part 15

~RACHEL'S POV~

I called Luke when I got home.

"Rachel, make it quick, I have to go back to the boys in a minute or two."

"Are you guys coming here on your tour?" I asked.

"Yeah, in a month."

"Okay, thanks. Do you think you could send me a pass to talk to you guys backstage?"

"Um.. yeah. You two need to talk," he said. "Okay, bye. Gotta go." He hung up.

"Hazel," I called her. "We're going to a concert next month and we're buying our tickets right now. I'm coming over." I hung up, and drove to her house with my wallet.

I walked in, "They're going to be here in a month, and by then, I'm sure Michael will have time to sort things out. I need to talk to him. He won't really talk to me right now, only a simple what you doing oh cool conversation. I'm not letting him go."

"Okay," she said. "How much are these tickets?"

I googled the prices, for good seats at this venue, $120.

"$120."

"I don't want to spend my money right now," she sighed. "Can't you go on your own?"

I looked at her, and sat next to her, "What's wrong? What happened with Sam?"

She laughed, "Sam, and I are still together. We're just taking time to ourselves."

"Oh," I said. "Well, I hope for the best...you and Sam are the best."

"I know, shut up." She said.

I smiled, "So you don't need to go, it's fine. I just thought you'd like to see One Diection.."

She looked at me, "You're going to torcher yourself through them to talk to him?"

I shrugged, "I'm going to be in the back so I won't hear them that well."

"I'd love to go, but I can't, we're going out to dinner that night."

I shrugged, "I get it."

"Okay. You wanna play GTA or something?"

"Might as well," she said.

My phone buzzed while she was robbing a gas station. Rach?

It was from Ashton. "Hey I'm going to step out in your room for a minute. I have a call."

I called Ashton, "Ashton, what do you want? I thought you guys were busy."

"Um, we are. I wanted to apologize. I wish you luck."

"U-"

"Goodbye." he hung up.

I walked back out and sat down.

"What was that about?" She asked.

"Ashton called and wished me luck?" I said, confused.

She shrugged and we continued hanging out. I bought a ticket and we ate some spaghetti, and I left after we watched Faking It.

Luke?

L: I'm tired, what?

I bought concert tickets for your date here.

L: I won't tell. Now go to bed. goodnight.

I didn't text him back. But it seemed he was reading my mind.

Then again. It wasn't that hard to guess.

I had no Idea what I was even going to do. I was just going to wing it. I had a whole month, but I was going to slightly wing it.

I hope it works.