Different || Luke Hemmings ||

Chapter 22

It's been a few weeks, Bailey is slowly recovering.

The Unstoppables and 5 Seconds of Summer are getting ready for their first concert, and their rehearsal starts in an hour time.

Chelsea is not ready to face all of them, she took time off again and went to New Zealand alone and did lots of hiking, talk to lots of people.

She got her schedule in for her tour, soccer and basketball team and anything else that she do, it's going to be a complete mess.

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"Ok we're all here except for Chelsea.... Why is she not here?" Lea ask when they reach the parking lot.

"Sorry, I was early so I went to get a drink and the line was long." Chelsea apologizes, she has her black boots on, black rip jeans and her white singlet.

"You look different, like almost... Badass and muscular... In a good way." Clary mutters.

"Can we just go rehearse? And oh yeah, your bus- Gus and our tour bus is the US, we have to fly straight over right after today's show."

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"Well rehearsal sucked, so did the show. Why Chels, why?" Brandon says as they walk into the airport.

"Because you suck and so everyone else." Chelsea snaps at him.

"Aw Mean Chelsea is back." Lea put her hand over her chest.

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We reached our first destination, which is Washington.

"So here are our tour bus." Chelsea stood at the side of the bus.

"I am sorry." She mutters.

"What- Oh! Oh okay." Everybody raises their eyebrows in shock and surprise.

In red dripping paint, it says "Chelsea, Go To Hell."

"What? Did they get a fucking ladder to write Chelsea on the fucking windows?" Chelsea roll her eyes.

"Can we run by the gas station?" Chelsea ask Alex who is the driver. "Yeah, I need to buy some things anyway." Alex nods.

"Bye morons." Chelsea says to the four and went up the bus.

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"Chelsea Smith is doing her concert in two days time in a stadium for the first time ever at the age of 17."

"I am 18, you bloody news." Chelsea snap at the television.

"God, what's wrong with you?" Lea raises her eyebrows. "You don't visit Bailey, you have been for a few weeks and you're acting all mean again."

Chelsea continues to eat her popcorn, "I have my own bloody reasons. And you're my friend who i have known for 14 years, you should know why I have been away." Chelsea states.

"I told you, and now you owe me 200 dollars." Clary smiles, her leg up on the table.

"Ok, I just got off with Simon and apparently, Modest wants you and Luke to fake date." Brandon says, walking into the lounge.

Chelsea laughs at what he said, "good joke." Lea and Clary laugh too.

"I.. I am not joking. They want you guys to fake date."

"For what?" Chelsea sat up from the couch.

"Because it might stop whatever it's happening to you." Brandon says.

Chelsea look at him, she slowly raise her right brow at him. "What's the point?"

"I don't know! Text him."

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Me; please explain

Simon👔; - Modest " Chelsea and Luke used to be a couple two years ago, if they start dating now, it will pay more attention to them and the tour will be more noticeable. And of course, it could stopped Chelsea's (whatever is going with her) thing.

Me; how it will fucking stop? it had been happening ever since I was 15 but now it's getting worst

Simon👔; they say to settle it yourself. the fake dating is still on. and if you want to really date him, it's fine too.

Chelsea Smith

"Do you know there's like stupid rumors about Christie and Luke are together because they're seen around but then- a picture Luke and me dancing pops up and how they all recognize it, is the stupid scar by my stupid thigh."

"Nice to know, chels." Alex mutters.

"How did you get that stupid scar anyway?" Alex curiously ask.

"I was a kid and I got pushed to lit candle and it went across my thigh. It was painful as hell."

"Ouch." Alex turns into the gas station.

"FINALLY! I REALLY NEED TO PEE!" Clary sped out of the bus.

I step out of the bus, and look over at the boys.

"There's Luke. Go talk to him." Brandon stood beside me, his hands in his pockets.

"I can text him-"

"Chels." Brandon turns to me.

I roll my eyes and let out a sigh, "fine."

"Lucas!"

"Hey chels." He grab my arm and pull me to the side. "I heard about the thing we need to do." He mutters.

"Yeah..." I nodded.

"I am sorry, Luke. It's only for the tour." I immediately apologize.

"It's.. Fine. I mean it's just for a few months right?" He chuckles lightly.

"Yeah, yeah." He then place his lips on mine.

My heart sped up, and I noticed Lea jumping with joy in the corner of my eye.

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"Holy crap, that came out of nowhere." Clary says as we walk back to our bus.

She looks at me, "you guys are just so awkward that.. You guys are awkwardly perfect for each other."

"Hey! I am not awkward." I frown at Clary.

"Yeah, says the girl who giggles too much when she talks about a guy. And sometimes blush too much. And sometimes your legs are in such an awkward position that it seems so impossible-"

"We get the point, Russo." I cut Brandon off.

"You seem happy." Alex says, getting into the driver's seat.

"Yeah, there's a little fish jumping in my stomach.. You know because fishes are in the water but they're not so they're jumping, and they're jumping because they need water and I can't stop talking because I just want to smile so wide because of that stupid kiss and if I go on with this stupid rant, I am going to kill myself."