m&g • l.h.

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Y/n p.o.v.

Sunlight flooded my eyesight as I woke up. I groaned and reached for my phone, turning off the alarm. I pushed my blankets off of my legs and swung my legs over the side of my bed. The hardwood floor was so cold it sent a chill through my whole body.

Someone knocked rather loudly on my door and I flinched, standing to go open it. I opened it to see my mom standing in the doorway.

"You better get ready, we were supposed to leave like 20 minutes ago!" My mom exclaims, walking over and fixing my bed.

I rushed and put my makeup in a Victoria's Secret bag, intending on applying it in the car. I grabbed my straightener and struggled to stuff it into my already full suitcase, stepping on the suitcase with all my strength to try to zip it. I took off my pajama shorts and pulled on a pair of leggings, keeping the same shirt on.

My sister and my mother were already in the car and waiting for me, so I rushed and grabbed a cereal bar and a bottle of water.

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Hours later, my mother woke me up and told me we'd arrived at our hotel. My little sister shrieked in excitement as she walked to the trunk to retrieve her things.

I dragged my things to my hotel room and jumped onto my bed. My mom decided that I'm finally responsible enough to have my own hotel room. I dug around in the front pocket of my suitcase for my phone and charger. I plugged my phone in to the plug next to my bed, unlocking it. I scrolled through my Twitter timeline, laughing at the drama between ignorant 5sos fans. My text tone interrupted me;

Mom: b ready by 3 pm if u wana get there early xoxo love u .

I left the message on read, and searched the bathroom for a towel. Once I got one, I set it on the counter and turned the water on. I got my phone and put my music on shuffle, the song chosen was Beside You.

Once I got out, I blow dried my hair and straightened it. I went for a basic winged eyeliner look and filled in my eyebrows. I unzipped my suitcase and dumped its contents onto the extra bed, searching for an outfit to wear. I decided on a black crop top with ripped skinny jeans and my Doc Marten boots.

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My mom, my sister, and I all got in the car, heading to the meet and greet venue. I was very anxious, drumming my fingers on my thighs. We arrived somewhat early, there was only about 50 girls lined up outside the venue.

"Alright, do you girls want me to stay with you or go back to the room?" My mom asked.

My sister decided on her staying at the room, and I agreed. After about 45 minutes of waiting outside, the security guard came out and scanned passes, giving each one of us a wristband.

There was only a few people in line since we arrived so early, I went to Luke's line first and my sister went to Michael's.

As soon as I was next in line, I was a mess. I was crying and shaking.

I walked up to Luke nervously and he pulled me in for a hug, smiling.

"Why are you crying? Don't cry please. You're too pretty to cry." He stuck out his bottom lip and hugged me once more. He took his time to calm me down.

"Do you want a picture?" He asked, taking his lip ring in between his teeth.

"Yes please," I answered. He grabbed my phone and took a picture.

"Do you have a Twitter so I could follow you?" He asked.

I gave him my Twitter @ and tweeted my selfie with Luke.

"Have a good day sweetheart." He smiled, pulling me in for one last hug.

I couldn't stop smiling as I moved on to the next line.

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