Chapter 8

Sara's POV
I  walk out of my bedroom and get on the computer. 


I scroll on twitter for a few minutes. I see a tweet from the fall out boy.


@falloutboy- We are so excited to be heading to Virginia ;)


I scream at this. The boys and my mom come running up the stairs. 


"WHAT'S WRONG!" I hear Luke yell. "Nothing. Its just my favorite band is going to be playing nearby!" I kinda fangirled.


"We aren't playing a show for a while" Calum laughed. I laughed along. "No idiots, Fall Out Boy is playing here soon!" I quickly pull my attention back to the computer. I go to a website and see how much tickets are.


"Damn it. I don't have the money." I frown. Luke comes over and looks at the computer screen.


"It's only $40 each." He said, looking confused. "Well, I want to take a few friends." I turn my attention back to the computer.


I scroll through twitter again and see a tweet from Tyler.


@Tyman_merrell- going to the fall out boy concert with my bae! @AllieRichard


Luke's POV
I go onto my phone and I buy Sara the ticket. I bought seven tickets.


I don't want to tell her until the right time. I see Sara walk into the kitchen as I'm making toast. "So what friends do you want to bring to the concert?" I ask her.


"Dylan, you, my brother, Calum, Ashton, Michael, and Blake." She says. It's a good thing I bought seven, I was thinking she would name those people.


Sara grabs his book bag off the kitchen table. "I'm leaving for school. I love you." She walks up to me and kisses me on the cheek. "Love you too beautiful." She smiles and walks out the front door.


Sara's POV
I walk to school with Blake, like I do every morning.


"Did you see the tweet that fall out boy posted?" Blake asked me. I quickly nod my head. "I really want to go see it with you and a few other friends of mine but I don't have the money," I said with a frown.


"Too bad I don't have the money either, I would have bought them for you." Blake smiles.


"Let's not go to school today." Blake's eyes widen. "What do you mean by that?" He asked. I laugh, "I mean by skipping school." Blake looks worried. "I thought you were a good girl?" I laugh at his comment.


"Good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught." We both have a good laugh for a minute.
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We stop at Starbucks and just hang out there.


We both are scrolling through Twitter, we both see a tweet that Tyler as posted.


@tyman_merrell- Some people are skipping school today ;) caught ya! @SaraMay @BlakeAndBands


The tweet had a picture of both of us sitting at our table from a far view. We both turn around to see Tyler and Allie at a table not far from us.


They notice us watching and both of them walk over. "Since when have you been a rebel?" Tyler asked. Blake and I both laugh. "I see why Good Girls is your theme song." We both laugh. Tyler and Allie give us a weird look and leave.


"Holy shit! I can't believe we made them leave!" Blake was laughing.


We were told to leave after our laughing stopped.
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I walk through my front door. "I'm home!" I yell. Mom comes up to me. "Why did you skip school?" My eyes widened. "How did you find out?" I asked. Allie walks out of the kitchen. God, I fucking hate this girl.


I ran upstairs to my room and cried. Luke walked into my room, shortly after I did. "What's wrong?" He asked as he sat down on my bed. "It's fucking Allie. That bitch told my mom I skipped school with Blake today." Luke's eyes widen, "Why did you skip school?"


"I didn't want to deal with Tyler and Allie today. But Allie had to force Tyle to skip school with her." I started to cry into Luke's The Ramones shirt. As I cry, he starts to sing. I recognize the song immediately, its Mrs. All American.


I fall asleep in his arms
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Heyyy guys!!!!


How are you!!!!


I'm amazing!!!


QOTD: Name your 3 favorite songs in order from greatest to least.


1) All Mrs American (5SOS)
2) I Miss You (Blink-182)
3) Kids in the Dark (All Time Low)


There you go!!!


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