Chapter Eight

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Sarah's P.O.V

Another day in the airport.

I brushed my hair behind my ear as I sat in the Qantas club room, reading a magazine.

It was all pretty boring until I saw an article about 5 seconds of Summer touring with One Direction.

The article really contained nothing about the boys, so I was disappointed. But just getting their name in a magazine was a big thing to them.

Calum came and sat next to me, and started to read the article over my shoulder.

"Ooh we're on a magazine!" he said.

"Nope, that's The Wanted. Of course you are!" I said, sarcastically.

"I'll be back" he said, getting up and walking away.

Before I got time to answer, he was gone.

I sat there awkwardly, flipping through the pages, until Mikey came up to me.

"Hey Sazzo" he said, a bit too loud.

"Don't call me that" I replied.

"Why not Sazza" he said, smiling.

"still not my name" I said, cringing my nose.

"Sar- Sazzeo" he said.

I was just about to yell until Shaz came and sat down next to me.

"Hey Sarah" she said.

"Someone knows my name!" I said, glaring at Mikey.

"Did I miss something" Shaz said.

"No. nothing at all" I replied.

Mikey was a cheeky little sod.

"What about SAZZABELL!" he yelled.

My face started to turn red and I was becoming pretty angry.

I didn't get mad very often, I just don't let people get inside my head. But Mikey just set me off a bit too far.

I saved my anger for when the waitress came around with drinks.

I grabbed mine, smiling, and pretending as if I was never angry at all.

"What happened to all that anger before?" Mikey said, sipping his drink.

I shrugged my shoulders.

"It's all okay, I'm fine, I wasn't angry at all" I said, trying not to throttle him.

"Okay Sazzabell" he said, smiling.

I laughed it off.

Not yet Sarah!

I though to myself

But I couldn't hold the urge for long enough.

I got up, grabbed another two drinks, and sat down next to him.

"One of those for me?" he asked.

"Yep" I answered.

"Can I have it? Please?" he asked.

"Sure thing Mickey Cake!" I said, before pouring the drink all over him.

I ran away, but the look he gave me showed he was in disgust.

What a surprise!

He didn't find the whole thing nearly as amusing as I did. But I have to say he deserved it.

A/N

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