My Brother's Best Friend

Sequel to The Bassist's Sister


13. ~ 9 ~


Mali's POV:   

We arrived at the arena and it was huge.  

" Damn this is big," I said as we walked in the arena.  

" I know," Ang said.  

" I'm feeling nervous now," Luke said.  

" Luke sweetie, there's nothing to be nervous about," I said as I wrapped my arms around his neck.  

" Yes there is. What if they don't like us? What if they hate us? What if we're not good enough? What if-" Luke said but I cut him off by kissing him softly. I instantly felt him kiss me back.  

" You'll do amazing Lukey," I said and he smiled.

~ 3 hours later ~ 

The boys just finished their sound check and now they're getting ready for the concert. Right now, I'm sitting in Luke's dressing room watching him struggle with his hair. I giggled just watching him. He turned back at me when he heard me giggle.  

" What's so funny?" he asked pouting. I smiled and walked over to him. I pulled out a stool and set it in front of me.  

" Sit facing me," I said. He immediately did as told and looked up at me.  

" What do you have planned Mali?" he asked.  

" You'll see," I said picking up a hair brush and some gel. 20 minutes later I was done with Luke's hair. It was perfectly quiffed. I handed him a mirror and he looked at his hair.  

" Mali you're amazing," Luke said.  

" I know I am," I said flipping my hair giggling.  

" Thank you," he said standing up and hugging me.  

" Anything for you Lucas," I said.

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