Chapter 30

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***Luke’s POV***

Whenever you have to take a 22 hour plane ride it’s going to be a long flight, but it always seems to take longer when you’re in a rush to get there.

“Can I wear your beanie?” Katharine asked as she sat down in her seat next to mine on the plane. She had changed from her dress she wore for the art show into black jeggings, a purple and red button down flannel shirt, and combat boots.

“Yeah sure.” I agreed grabbing it from my bag and handing it to her.

“Thanks.” She said and started putting it on as she sat in her seat.

I watched her put it on thinking how adorable she was for wearing my stuff. I know she doesn’t really like people staring at her, but I couldn’t help it. She started yawning and rubbing her eyes.

“Are you tired?” I asked her.

“Yeah” she yawned again and I pulled towards me so she would rest her head on my shoulder and I kissed the top of her head.

“So who’s performing at this concert?” she asked.

“Us, Fall Out Boy, One Direction . . . wait.” I stopped. How did she know it was a concert? I didn’t tell her. “How’d you know it was a concert?” I asked her.

“Luke it’s like you don’t think I have a twitter.” She laughed.

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“You guys tweeted to the fans about getting tickets for, and I quote, ‘Special 2 day concert we’re putting together Saturday May 18th and Sunday May 19th.’” she explained. “You guys tweeted about it last week.” She added. 

“Oh right.” I said mentally face palming myself completely forgetting we tweeted about it.

“Why is it so important that I go?” she asked.

“That’s the surprise.” I laughed.

“Awe come on, why can’t you tell me?” she whined.

“I’m not telling you.”

“Please?” she said and gave me the puppy dog face.

“I’ll tell you with the mates before the concert okay?”

“Alright.” She sighed.

“Come on get some sleep.” I said to her and pulled her closer, if it was even possible. After a few minutes I could hear her heavy breathing, indicating she fell asleep.

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