Chapter 3

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•Michaels POV•

Luke and I had been looking around for what seemed like hours now, but not without getting distracted by the show a few times. As we made what felt like the thousandth circle around the venue, I heard the starting chords of Dear Maria, meaning the show was about to be over. I had started to loose all hope of finding Ash. He probably went home after I left him running in the venue.

On the other hand, I still can't comprehend why the fuck Luke was still looking with me. He probably just wanted to enjoy his concert and I was dragging him around. Before I knew it, I heard the guys saying their goodbyes and goodnights, and people were filing out the venue doors.

"Hey Luke, um I'm really sorry I dragged you around this whole time. I feel really bad." I said as I turned around to look at the boy. I noticed that he looked quite tired and exhausted.

"It's completely fine Michael. I've seen ATL about five times now, it's not like I'll never see them again." He stated, lifting his arm to rub the back of his neck. "I guess this is goodbye then," he said, almost reluctantly, and stuck his hand out for me to shake.

"Yeah, um but can we keep in touch? Here's my number. Maybe we can hang out again sometime." I offered, really hoping he would take it. He was just so intriguing for some reason I can't explain, and damn I just wanted to see those perfect blue eyes again,

"Yeah that's fine. Here's my number." He replied as he took a pen out his pocket and wrote it on my hand. I glanced at him hopefully, praying that he had the same ideas as me.

"Ok well I'm going to head off. My mums probably freaking out right now." He told me after a few moments of silence. He stuck his hand out again, and this time I took it, letting his hand overtake mine as it had before.

I gave him a nod as he strided out the door, I now realized I was one of the last people in the venue, and decided it was time to leave. I walked out the door, and a sudden thought hit me.

"I don't have a ride home," I thought to myself. I decided to take the bus home, and the whole ride there I thought about my new potential friendship with Luke, and I silently prayed to God it would work out in my favor.

I'm really really sorry I haven't updated in so long. I've been busy but life is starting to slow down so hopefully I'll have more time to update and perfect this story :)

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