truth or dare? // lrh | EDITING | DO NOT READ

*Chapter 15*

A/n: Picture of Amelia at the side.

•Amelia's Point Of View;•

I reached the bottom of the stairs and took a deep breath. I don't know why I'm so nervous. It's not like we're getting married or anything.

I grabbed the door handle and swung it open to reveal Luke. He's wearing black skinnies, a black tee and black vans. You'd never guess what his go-to colour is.

"Millie, you look beautiful." He said and handed me a baby pink bouquet of roses. I smiled before thanking him and stepping aside before letting him in and going into the kitchen.

I grabbed a tall glass and filled it up with water before putting in the flowers.

"You ready?" Luke asked.

"Yeah,"

He grabbed my hand and the both of us walked out the door. We then got to his car and he opened the passengers door before I slid in and he went over to the drivers side.

"Luke, where are we going?" I asked, confused.

"That's for me to know and you to find out." He chuckled before he pulled out my drive way and we set off.

We'd currently been driving for 30 minutes and he passed me a blindfold. I took it and frowned.

"Put it on, I want it to be a surprise," Luke smiled.

I obeyed before putting it on, "It's dark."

"I thought that was the whole point of a blindfold?" He spoke beside me.

Another 5 minutes passed and I started to get worried. What if he was driving into a dark forest, in the middle of no where and leaving me there before driving off?

No, he wouldn't do that.

Shut up Millie you fool.

The car came to a holt and I heard Luke get out and come round to my door before carefully helping me out. He then shut the doors and locked the car before leading me to a venue. Don't ask where, I don't have a clue.

Because I can't see.

We walked for a while and along the way, I could hear female voices. Screams and shouts to be precise.

"Right, you can take your blindfold off now." Luke said.

I slipped off the blindfold and screamed, I'm pretty sure everyone thought someone was being murdered. But it was just me.

Me fangirling because Luke had brought me to a Bastille concert.

Practically jumping on him, I hugged him tightly and started thanking him multiple of times.

He chuckled, "I'm guessing you like them?"

"Heck yes,"

I dragged him to the arena and we found our seats. We had a great view of the stage.

Soon enough, the opening acts had been and gone and Bastille were getting ready to come on. The lights dimmed and Pompeii started playing.

I jumped and screamed the whole way through the concert, my throat had gone numb and sore half way through but I didn't care, they were incredible.

"Thank you so much, we hope you had an amazing time and we'll see you again soon! Goodnight!" Dan shouted through the microphone.

A loud wave of screams beamed through the arena before it started to quieten down and the lights came back on.

I looked over at Luke who was wiping the sweat off his forehead and grabbing our jackets.

We then both got out the arena and a few girls came up to Luke and I as we were walking out of the venue.

"Please could we have a picture?" One of them asked.

He turned to me to ask if it was OK and I nodded and sat on a nearby chair. I didn't want to get in the way of everything.

Soon enough the girls had gone and I joined Luke as we finally got out of the venue and into his car.

"So, did you have a good time?" He asked.

"I loved it, thank you."

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