Jasmin's POV

   I thought Do was gonna be the only one to be going to an airport, but here I am with Lu-an.  We're standing with our luggage.

"This is so exciting!"  I say.  "I know, right?  I can't wait to have this experience with you!"

We make our way to our gate and get on the plane.  "Are you scared of riding on planes?"  She asks me.  "Hell no.  I love travelling, and by plane is the safest way to do it."

"Good.  For a second there, I thought I had to worry about stopping a freak-out."  She jokes with a smile, making me laugh.

.....

The plane has taken off.  Lu-an and I talked about random shit until she fell asleep and I had put my earbuds in.  She's peacefully sleeping, her head resting on my shoulder.

Aawwwww, it's so cute.

.....

After kind of a long flight, it's over, and I wake Lu-an up.  Her eyes groggily open, her head lifting off of my shoulder.  She yawns and rubs her eyes.

"Time to get off the plane."  I say.  "That was the best nap I've ever had.  You make a great pillow."  I chuckle at her.  People start getting off the plane, us following suit.

"Follow me.  My friend is picking us up so that we can go get our rental car."  She says.

My dumb ass was gonna ask if the friend is Hayley Kiyoko.  Of course it's not.  A woman can dream, though.

I follow Lu-an.  She walks us over to a car and we hop in.  "Heeeeyyy, Jaxon!  Long time, no see, buddy!"  Lu-an greets the driver enthusiastically, dapping him up.

"Don Lu-an is in the building!  Well, the car."  His comment makes both of us giggle.  He pulls off.

"Who's your friend here?"  He politely asks her.  "This is my bestie, Jasmin.  We're going to go see Hayley Kiyoko tonight.  Y'know, gay tingz."

He laughs.  "I'm straight, but I know you lesbians love your lesbian Jesus."  He says with a smile. 

I laugh.  "She's more like a lesbian goddess if you ask me!"  I chime in.  "Oh God, you're not gonna hit on her, are you?"  Lu-an jokes with a chuckle.

"Shiiiiiiit, I might!  Don't put it past me.  She be lookin' delicious."  I joke.  Of course I'm not gonna hit on Hayley.  I haven't forgotten that I'm engaged.

.....

The car ride with Jaxon was fun.  He's a really cool dude.  Lu-an and I enter our hotel.  We walk up to the front desk.

"Hi.  I have a room booked under the name Lee Lu-an."  "Wait, we're sharing one room?"  "Yeah.  I thought it'd be cheaper to.  It's not gonna be a problem, is it?"

"Uh, I guess not.  I guess friends share rooms all the time."  She smiles at my answer.

"Do you want one key or two?"  The receptionist asks.  "Two."  Lu-an responds.  She gives us our keys and we head to our room.

Lu-an immediately plops down on the bed in starfish position.  "So glad to be in a bed."  "Please tell me you don't sleep in starfish."  I say with a smile.

"Luckily for you, I sleep in fetal.  We got time to kill before we have to go to the show.  What do you wanna do?  I wanna take a nap."

"Yeah, I wouldn't mind sleeping in a bit.  Then we can go explore until it's time for the show."  "Sounds like a plan I can get behind."

She gets up and gets out some clothes, a loofah, and shower gel.  She makes her way to the bathroom.

.....

We've both showered and taken naps.  We got ready and went out again.  Now we're at Hayley's concert, and as expected, we're front row, right in front of her!

"I FOUND MY FRIENDS!  I FOUND MY FRIENDS!  CAN'T FEEL MY HANDS!  CAN'T FEEL MY HANDS!"  All of us say, singing along.

The people in the closest rows, including Lu-an and I, are reaching hands out, trying to get her to touch them.

She makes her rounds.  When she gets to Lu-an, she gives her a fist bump, smiling brightly at her.  She touches my hand next.

OH MY FUCKING GOD!  SHE TOUCHED MY HAND!!!!

"Is this your friend?"  Hayley asks Lu-an.  Lu-an nods.  "Come on up here."  Hayley says to me, taking my hand.

She helps me onto the stage.  OH MY GOD.  IT'S A DREAM COME TRUE!!!!!!

She sings to me, looking me in my eyes with a smile as I dance.  She lifts my hand in the air, cueing me to spin around.  I do so.

.....

The show is over, and Lu-an and I walk backstage.  "Thank you guys so much for meeting me.  Can I get you guys to exit now?"  Hayley says to some fans.

They fangirl, leaving like she asked.  "Come on over, guys."  Hayley says.  It's like I go into a state of disbelief, Lu-an has to physically move me over to her.

Hayley is so cool and nice, just like I thought she'd be!  "Hey, Lu-an!,"  She turns her attention to me.  "Hi.  As you probably already know, I'm Hayley.  What's your name?"  She says angelically, smiling at me.

I'm still frozen, an idiot smile on my face.  "Um, is your friend ok?"  She asks Lu-an.  I feel Lu-an nudge me, as if to say, "Get it together!"

I snap out of it, blinking rapidly.  Everything just comes out like word vomit.  "Oh my God!  My name is Jasmin!  I literally love you so much!  You are the staple of lesbian culture!  You are the epitome of lesbian culture!  I always listen to your music!  You are not lesbian Jesus, you are a lesbian goddess!"

Oh fuck, I hope I'm not freaking her out.  I just couldn't help it.  Hayley laughs her ass off.  "I appreciate your enthusiasm!  I love seeing my fans enjoy themselves and be who they are.  Want a picture?"

"Lu-an, get me.  I think I'm gonna faint."  Lu-an catches me as my legs go limp.  "I think you just might be my biggest fan."  Hayley laughs.

"Jas, go take the pic with her."  Lu-an gently shoves me over to Hayley.  "Smiiiiiillee."  Hayley says then smiles.  I smile the biggest smile I've ever smiled.

Hayley clicks the pic.  "Oh wow.  You're really pretty."  Hayley says to me.  "OMG, thank you so much!  You are absolutely gorgeous!  But, like, you already know that.  I'm sure billions of people have told you that."

Hayley types something in my phone before giving it to me.  "There.  Now you have my number.  Well, guys, I gotta go, but it was nice to meet you, Jasmin.  Always great to see you, Lu-an."

She hugs us both before walking away.  "Lu-an."  "Yeah?"  "Pinch me."  "Uh, ok."  She pinches me.  "Yep.  I ACTUALLY got Hayley Kiyoko's number!"

I jump around and victory dance.