Chapter 18 Michael’s P.O.V.
I blew Sam a kiss and turned back; getting on the plane. My heart ached. I wanted to turn and run back into her arms. But I couldn’t, so I sat on the plane and looked out the window. I felt some one sit down beside me. I looked. It was Luke.
“Hey man.” He said. “You alright?”
“Yeah… Yeah… I’ll be okay.”
“You’re not going to cry are you?” I sat silent not answering. “Michael?” I turned towards him trying to keep it together but I couldn’t. The tears started coming and I couldn’t help it. He pulled me close and hugged me tight.
(MUKE IS LIFE JS. OK. BYE.)
“Don’t cry Mikey. It’s going to be okay. She can come to concerts and everything.” He said trying to comfort me. I nodded and pulled away; wiping my eyes with my sweater. I gave him a smile and shook my head.
“I feel like a girl.” I laughed. “I hate crying.”
Luke laughed too. “Nah, you’re just in love.”
My smile grew and my heart beat picked up.
“Honestly you should be the one crying. You’re the baby.” I teased.
“Now hold on, I maybe the youngest, but you sir are the cry baby.”
“Am not.” I pouted.
“You’re right. Calum is the real baby!” Luke yelled.
“I AM NOT!” Calum yelled from behind us.
We were all laughing now and having a good time. Telling jokes and waiting for the plan to take off. The stewardess announced that the plane would be taking off at any moment and that we needed to buckle up before we do.
In no time the plane was up and we were flying across the sky. Outside the window everything looked so much smaller and like little ants. Around me the boys fell asleep and were snoring lightly… well actually it was pretty loud.
I plugged my headphones into my ears and instantly fell asleep to the sound of Greenday pounding in my ears.
Quite a time later the plane landed and we all boarded off. I flipped my phone off of airplane mode and watched as my phone was bombed with text messages. Not really there was like five.
“Hey babe, I just wanted to tell you how much I love you.” – Sam
“Also your mom says you didn’t pack enough underwear.” – Sam
“Your sweater smells like you and I love it.” – Sam
“I keep texting and you can’t even answer… I’m sorry.” – Sam
“One last thing, I packed you one of your sweaters I recently washed and wore.” – Sam
“I love you so much. I will wear that sweater all the time!” – Me. My heart swelled I was such a dork but I didn’t even care.
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Battle of the Bands
Fanfictiona battle between two people from two different bands. One is full of love . The other full of hatred . Which will win ? Will they fall in love ? Or crash terribly and burn ? Find out in Battle of the Bands .
