The blue eyed Australian (L.H) {ON HOLD}

Chapter 15

(Ashton's POV)

  Finally. Today we leave for tour. I have been trying to call Elizabeth for hours. She just know get to our house. "I'm so sorry I wasn't answering my phone. It died and I had to find the portable charger, and when I finally did, I was already here," Elizabeth babbled.

  "Liz. It's okay," I gave her a little nick name. But she hates it.

  "Really? How much time do we have?" she asked.

  "Well we have to wait for Courtney to get here, so she can come with us to the airport. But other than that we have almost two hours," I stated.

"Okay," she sighed.

~One hour later~

  Elizabeth and I were lying in my bed for the last time, when the doorbell rang.

  "Could you get that?!" Luke yelled from the bathroom.

"I got it!" Mikey shouted as I was about to get up.

  Elizabeth was up out of my bed before I could flop back down. I guess she knew who it was.

  "Hey... Mikey?" I could hear Courtney start to say as we reached the living area.

  "Hi," he steped away from the door with a frown on his face. I still wonder why he doesn't like her.

  "Courtney!" Elizabeth shrieked, running towards her.

  "Hey!" she was going to say as Elizabeth tackled her to the ground with a hug.

  "Ashton," she simply stated as she got up from the floor. 

  "Hey," walked over to her and embraced her in a hug. She is my best friend's best friend.  Maybe more. We don't know.

  (Luke's POV)

I walked out of the bathroom to see Mikey and Calum playing Fefa, while Elizabeth and Ashton surrounded the door. I looked close as I shuffled into the living area. Ashton was hugging someone. 

  "Uhum!" I fake cleared my throat.  Everyone looked my way.

  It was Courtney he was hugging.

'Don't get jealous. Don't jealous.'  I told myself. 

  "Court! You made it!" I shouted, nearly sprinting towards her. Probably pushing Ash out of the way.

  "I told you I was on my way," she said awkwardly. 

  "And you did," I dialed my voice down. Giving her a hug was even awkward.  I am so jealous.  Urgggghh!

  "So. How long before you leave?" She asked.

  "Well know that you are here, we should probably get to the airport. You know, to get through the fans and security," I responded before anybody else could.

  "Okay," she gave me a sympathetic look. 'Are you okay?' she mouthed.

  "Yeah. So let's put Fefa away and get going," I clapped my hands together.

  I know it may seem like I am u

rushing leaving. But the truth is. I don't want to leave. I just know that I have to and the driver will be pissed if we are late.

  "Fine," Mikey and Calum huffed.

  Once we had all of our stuff turned off and our bags in our hands, we all went to the van. We need on for all of us to fit in.

  (Courtney's POV)

  The ride to the airport was silent. I sat in between Luke and Mikey. It was very awkward.  Mikey's shoulder kept ramming into mine when we made a right turn, while I rammed into Luke. I bet he didn't mind though. I rested my head in the crook of his neck. It was warm, and sweaty, but I didn't mind. It was Luke. My best friend.  That is all I cared about.

  The airport was already crowded with screaming fans as we pulled into the parkin garage.  Blinding lights from the cameras sent colorful, hazey blabs into my sight.

  "Ready?!" Ashton shouted from the mob. 

  "Ready!" We yelled in response. 

  "Go!" We ran through the mob. Luke's hand clenching mine, and his bag in the other.

  The paparazzi yelled questions that were outrageous.  Like 'Is Courtney going on tour with you? Is it because you two are dating?' Or 'Is Elizabeth pregnant?'  Stupid paparazzi! All they care about is money.

  When we finally made it into the airport bag check, the screams and questions diminished.

  By the time they had came out of the line, it was already six thirty.  They were to leave a seven. I am going to miss them.

  "Flight 231 is now boarding," a person said over the intercom.

  "We better get boarded," Calum suggested.  Well, more less ordered.

  I didn't want them to go! I grabbed a hold of Luke, and embraced him in a bear hug. I didn't let go.

  "Courtney. I have to go," Luke croaked out. I could tell I was squishing him. I lessened my grip.

  "Please don't leave," I pleaded.

  "I'm sorry. I will call you every day. We can Skype when I have the time.  Remeber to tell me when you leave for Sydney," he told me. I could see his eyes beginning to become red and blood shot.  Like he was about to cry.

  "Please don't cry. I will be okay," I told him.

  " I promise to talk to you EVERY day," he emphasized the 'every'.

  "I hope so. You better go now," I said, pointing to the gate. "Call me when you get somewhat settled."

  "I will. Hope to see your face soon," he slowly started to walk away.

  I could see his back slouching as he walked to the gate. Boy, am I going to miss seeing his goofy face.

 (A/N:) Hello people. I am so sorry that I haven't updated lately. I have just been so busy with exams coming up, and on top of that, one of my friends died. I have just not been up to it. But I promise another pdate in a few weeks. I have ro update my other stories. If you want to check them out, go to my profile. Follow me too please. I am also sorry if there are any spelling or grammar errors.  I tried. Bye!