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She hugs him tight, almost crying. I wonder how Trent found out she's a mad Harry Styles fan. "Look inside again." Pepper looks inside the bouquet and there are two tickets to a Harry Styles concert! Wow! Trent got me there. And it's VIP tickets, which means she'll sit in the front and get to see the Rockstar. Pepper has wanted to attend his concerts since forever but she always complained that they were too expensive and her mom couldn't afford them. But here is Trent, buying her two VIP tickets just like that. Pepper will surely love him forever.

She dug in immediately. "Not so bad, " she said after two spoons. I nodded my thanks, wearing a small smile and grabbed one of the stools joining her on the counter, watching her stuff her mouth with the food. Then I saw the thick, coloured paper that almost dropped from her jean pocket. "What's that?" She brought the two tickets from her pocket, slamming it on our wooden counter. "Tickets." Of course I knew that. I shifted it closer to myself to read what the ticket was for. Great world club. A club? And how did she get VIP tickets?

I was almost out of the place when I saw a girl holding out a ticket. “Does anyone want a ticket?! I’m selling just one!” she shouted, and no one was even looking at her. In desperate times… I approached her, she saw me coming towards her and I can see relief on her face. “Hello there, miss, would you want to purchase my ticket? Don’t worry, I’m not a scalper, I just wanted to sell this out and not waste it.” She said handing me the ticket, I examined it and saw that it was a real one.

she asked with beaming eyes, eager to know what the surprise was about him. “Has the price been reduced?” she inquired. “Oh no. I even heard rumours that the tickets are sold out already. I overheard someone saying it while Dad and I were out.” “So what is the surprise, Perce?” Rebecca asked. He dropped his hand and reached into his pocket, then he pulled out a ticket. “I got you a ticket!” he announced and Lois screamed. Even Paul and Rebecca yelled excitedly. “Oh my God! How did you get this?” she asked as she collected it and checked it out.

Lyon said “Who’s concert is it babe?” “Ed Sheeran and I got us a VIP ticket” “Are you serious babe, how did you get a VIP ticket” “I have my ways babe.” he said before placing a kiss on her lips “So, are you guys in for the concert” “VIP ticket, okay I’m in” “Me too” Nora said “Yes! I knew you will like it, and the most interesting part about the VIP ticket is that we get a free signed t-shirt” Lyon said

he pecked sweetly on my forehead and then, handed me a ticket and bolted out. I smiled as he left the house. Aghh... I have to do so many things too. Dress, hair, make ups. God ! When will I get ready? I called Allie as soon as possible. Allie has been his greatest fan and this time he had gifted her with the first rowed platinum ticket to his national concert and yes, along with me and that was his bribe for letting me meet with him. And, maybe she will get more of the chances to enjoy his concerts in the future.

It was almost like we were living together, but I didn’t want to mention it in case it made things weird. As we were going to sleep, Isabelle looked at me excited. “What?” I asked with a chuckle. “Someone just sent me a link to two Eras Tour slots that just opened!” She said, excited. “Did you hear me? We can buy tickets now!” “What?” My first thought wasn’t excitement but suspicion. She showed me the phone and there was an email from a stranger—it looked like a company called 'Ticket Ruler’ was handing out tickets to lucky people. Apparently, she had applied somewhere online in a challenge and had been the selected person.

While taking the call, she hailed a taxi. Jeff watched her leave and then turned to enter the hospital behind him. He had initially wanted to accompany Alanna to see Tara but decided against it, considering they weren't that close. In the car, Alanna answered the call. Chelsey's voice came through. "Ally, send me your ID number. We're booking the plane tickets." Alanna frowned when she remembered Chelsey's earlier mention of a trip during the New Year. She bit her lip. "Have you decided where to go?"

the driver asked. "The airport." As the car pulled away from the apartment building, I glanced back once. The lights still shone out the window, and the pot of rosemary I kept on the balcony was still there. I didn't take it with me. My phone buzzed. It was a message from Emilio. "Zita, sorry. I might have to cancel dinner tonight. Carlotta accidentally hit the curb while driving. She's terrified and is at the hospital now. Her parents are gone, so I have to stay with her. We can go look at rings in a few days, okay?"

My family was going on a beach trip for summer. My mother came up with the whole itinerary two weeks earlier. My father booked a room with a view of the sea. My brother picked the surfboards, while my sister went with the dresses for socials. I was helping them pack up the night before the trip when I saw the tickets on the coffee table. There were only four of them, and they were for my father, mother, brother, and sister. They didn't get one for me. My mother saw me, and she froze. "Oh, I forgot all about you." My brother didn't even look up. "She can just stay at home." My sister said quietly, "Maybe I shouldn't go, then?" My mother quickly took her side. "No. You've been looking for