Crazy Little Thing Called Love

[Jackson]

August 12. To Chicago, Illinois. 7:00p.m.

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Hair? Good. Clothes? Good. Breath? Good. That's what I was thinking on the ride to Chicago.

"Dude you need to relax; you like her don't you?" Is it that obvious?

"No I don't Kellan. I just want her to agree to the part because...uh...it would be best for us."

"Uhuh best for us." Kellan said sarcastically.

"It's true!"

"Yup, sure."

How long is this flight? Can't it go any faster?

"Hurry up!" I whispered to myself.

"Why do you wanna get there so early?" Kellan asked a smirk on his face. I really got to learn how to whisper better.

"Because they have a meet and greet before the concert. They hang out with the people that get there early. So that would be a good time to ask her if she wants the part. "

"*sigh* Fine, I'll believe that...for now." he said the second part quietly but I still heard him. I'll tell them one day, when Kellan can keep his mouth shut.

"Now landing. Welcome to Illinois"

Finally.