Luke
After a week of perfect secret dating, me and Mack finally decided to tell the others. We're not ready to go public, we just are telling macks band mates.
We were all currently sitting on the tour bus, on our way to the airport, so we can go to the colonies.
"Guys." Mack broke our normal silence, and cleared her throat after, giving me a look. All of their heads slowly looked up from their phones, and they looked at Mack.
"We have to tell you something." I bud in.
"It's important." Mack chirped.
"Please don't tell me that at that big party for us leaving, you guys made a baby.." Macy guessed, groaning as well.
"No, not that. And what makes you think like that?" Mack asked.
A shrug was the only answer she got from Macy.
"Me and Mack are dating." I finally blurted out. All heads shot to my direction.
We sat in silence, Mack came and sat down next to me. She grabbed my hand, lacing our fingers together, we smiled at each other lightly.
"Finally!" Kaya screeched, jumping up and down. The two other girls screamed, making Mack scream out in horror.
These girls weren't pretty when they screamed, except for Mack.
"You guys are screaming! Stop it!" I yelled.
"And you are yelling Mr. Forrest!" Mack volleyed back.
"Touché."
"Wait!" Michelle yelled. "When are you going public?"
Me and Mack shrugged in unison. "We don't want the hate. Or the drama." I finally spoke. Mack nodded.
"But, you know they'll figure it out right?" That was what me and Mack were afraid to say..
"We know, but we'll tell the fans when we're ready." Mack said, taking in a deep breath and nodding. I squeezed her hand, and kissed her cheek.
"Ew! But if you keep doing that I will tell everybody!" Macy threatened. Everybody laughed.
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Mr. Vortex had called me in to a meeting after we landed in America."Son, you're going to fake date a girl named Colby Davis."
"Thanks for the welcome! And no, I don't wanna fake date! And why?" I spilled out, very kiddish like.
"You're fake dating a model for publicity! And that's that." The conversation was cut short. "You'll go on your first date with her tomorrow." He walked out.
"Mr. Vortex wait! I'm already dating Mack!" I protested running after him.
He turned around. "Since I didn't know I'm guessing it's secret, either tell the public by Monday or fake date Colby Davis."
I sighed, and nodded.
After getting back to our hotel, I knocked on the girls' room. Mack luckily opened the door. She stood there blocking the door, and apparently studying my face.
"How wrong did it go?" She finally said, weirdly may I add. I must've looked terrible.
"Vortex wants me to tell everybody were dating by Monday, or I have to fake date Colby Davis." I explained. At the name Colby Davis, her face dropped and tears sprang into her eyes.
"Oh, uhm, give me a minute." She said, a tear already slipping out of her eyes. The door slammed closed, and I heard the girls feet rush over, and the little mumbles of 'what happened?'
I backed up against the wall on the other side and slid down, resting my head between my knees. I pulled out my phone and going onto Twitter;
Thelukeguy- I love her.
I posted it and sighed. My feed was blowing up with questions of who I was talking about. I threw my phone against the wall in frustration. I knew I made Mack cry by telling her, and that hurt me. The door flew open, the girls, they looked down and saw my phone on the ground. They looked up and saw my tear stained cheeks. Michelle picked up my phone, and got on it. She somehow knew my password. She then handed me my phone.
@mackthatsmilesback- I love him.
I smiled at the tweet and people were actually sending not hate. I stared at the tweet, until my phone was taken from my hands, and I saw a testy eyed Mack. I hugged her, and her hands wrapped around my waists. She was straddling my lap, and her arms were secure. My arms went around her waist, and I held on tight, afraid that if I let go of lose her.
I don't know how long we sat there, but we were told it was time to go to our next venue. I looked at my phone.
@macyisreallyspacy- this couple makes me jealous. :') picimage/0192372.com
I clicked the link, finding a picture of us hugging. I favorited and retweeted before turning off my phone, and skidding into the venue.
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