Summer Memories

Chapter 32- Haters gonna Hate

"What dress?" I asked luke, who was sitting on my bed.

I was standing in front of him with two dresses in my hands.

"Umm, go try them on. I want to see what they look like on you"

"Fine." I marched to the bathroom, and threw the first dress on. It was a simple, coral, wrap dress. And the second one was a plain white dress with a black lace cutout.

After trying the two of them on, we both decided on the white one.

"Now what?" He asked, as I finally zipped up my bag.

"Matching shoes. Duh" I replied and went to my closet.

I came back out with a few pairs, and I packed a couple anyways.

"Hmmm, I like those." He said pointing at a pair of plain white pumps. "They would look nice with it"

"Okay" I said and threw them into the bag.

After multiple attempts to try and get the bag zipped up, we finally did, with both of us sitting on it, and each of us pulling a zipper.

"Do you have your bag packed?" I asked him. Yes. He was coming with me.

"Yep. We should probably go and get it" he said and got up.

We walked to his trailer, and grabbed his bag. While we were there, I called Clara and got her to go to my cabin, with her bag.

Okay, now to explain, both luke and Clara are coming to San Francisco with me because, I need Clara as a model, and luke, just to keep me company, also me and Clara need to go house hunting, because she is having an interview at academy of art too. And we are going to move in together, while we are there, I'm making Alex stay back and cover my shifts for me.

When we arrive back at the cabin, Clara is already there, with her bags.

So we load up the car, and start the long drive to the airport.

It was now 2:00 and we just left. The airport is about 2 hours away, and we need to stop a few times. So we will be there around 4:00.

I pull into the closest Starbucks, and we all order.

After we leave, I plug my phone into the radio and press shuffle.

The first song that comes on is 'boss' by fifth harmony.

After dancing my way through that song, I look to the passenger seat to see luke laughing his head off.

"What?" I question "I am a fabulous dancer, thank you very much"

"Yes, your a wonderful dancer."

"I know"

I dance and sing my way through a few more songs, along with luke.

I see him on his phone in the corner of my eye, and when I turn, he is typing away on his phone.

"Whatcha doing?" I ask

"Tweeting" he replies and continues to type.

After a few minutes my phone lights up, signalling that I have a notification.

I pull into the parking lot of a Tim's, and go through the drive through, to get some breakfast.

While I'm waiting, I check my phone, only to see that luke had tweeted a picture of me, while dancing and singing in the car, and he was in the corner of the screen, making a weird face.

That boy.

I continued driving, until we finally reached the airport.

After costumes and all that chiz, we finally got on the plane.