Different || Luke Hemmings ||

Chapter 24

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Chelsea Smith

I sit against the wall, not knowing what to say.

"Chelsea?"

"Yeah?" Then I hear music from outside.

"Holy crap, what time is it?" My eyes widen, "its time for the show..."

"You gotta be fucking with me."

Bailey Collins

We stood behind the curtains when the crew is outside, "Bails." Brandon calls me.

"Chelsea is still in the fucking room!"

Oh right.

"Chelsea!" I run across the back, "son of a biscuit!" Chelsea kick the door open.

"You are paying for that door!" Chelsea shouted and run towards the stage.

"Chels, you're not wearing shoes!" The producer shouted at her as she went up the stage.

I look at Luke, "you guys are mean." He frowns at me and walks to the dressing room.

- Chelsea Smith

"I got a fucking blister." I groan as we make our way to our buses.

"You know we should celebrate." Alex says.

"For Chelsea's blister..?" Lea furrowed her eyebrows at him.

"No, for fun." Alex rolls his eyes at Lea. "PIZZA!" The four idiots shouted.

-

"Sit beside me." Luke says as we walk to Pizza Hut.

"No."

"I wasn't asking you, I need you too."

"You're annoying." i muttered, "and that's why you love me."

"You're very cocky tonight." I then say in the same tone.

-

"You and Luke seems to be good." Brandon says when we are back in the bus.

"We're heading over to Florida!" Alex screams and starts the bus engine.

"We're gonna stay there for a week before we go home." He told us.

"You know what I am hearing?" Diana looks at all of us.

"PARTY BITCHES!"

- -

"I feel like I am home." Lea says when we got to our level in the hotel.

She let out an excited squeal and immediately run into our suite when I open the door.

"Hey chels, set the alarm to 9am, I want to go surfing." Bailey says to me.

"There's so much I want to do." Lea put her hands to her face.

"Like get a fucking massage." Clary high fives Lea.

"Hey the night is still young, I am changing and going to that party down there!" Lea exclaims and quickly went to her bags.

-

I sat on the floor, watching Ghost Adventures with a popcorn bowl on my lap.

Then I heard knocks on the front door, i pause the show and put the bowl aside.

"You know, I am very happy that we're here." I heard Michael's voice as I walk over.

I open the door, "may I help you guys?" I look at Luke and Michael.

"Yeah, i left my card in the room. Michael lost his and I lost the other two dudes.. So hi." Luke smiles awkwardly.

"Holy crap, you're Ariana Grande." Michael's eyes widened at me.

"Not even close." I snap at him.

"Ignore him, he's drunk." Luke helps Michael in and drop him on the couch.

"Ok so..." Luke sits on the chair, "we need to talk."

"All we do is talk, and it always goes wrong." I snap at him.

He grabs my hand and pull me to his lap, "are you guys gonna have sex? Because I am in for a threesome!" Michael says, hugging the pillow to his chest.

"Ugh, go to sleep, Michael!" I say, feeling disgusted.

But I kinda feel comfortable on Luke's lap.

"So you have been moving on well." He started off sarcastically.

"Yeah, I make out with my imaginary boyfriend everyday." He rolls his eyes at me, "you're such an idiot." He murmurs.

"What's going on, Luke? I am very confused." I finally say what was on my mind for the past few weeks.

"I am not with Christie, she was new in Australia and was trying out for your team. So I decided to like 'date' her to make you jealous, and it was working." He replies.

"And what about the after our 'dates' in the past few weeks? Sneaking off to meet-"

"No, I lied. Once you got on the bus, I quickly walk into Gus, so yeah."

"You suck." I punched his shoulder, very hard.

"Ouch!" He leans forward a little, "that hurts!" He groans.

"That's what she said." Michael giggles.

"God." I roll my eyes at Michael.

"You guys are so weird together." He continue to giggle.

"Go to sleep, Michael." Luke and I say in unison.

"Can I get off your lap now?" I ask, his hands are still securely around my hips.

Luke took a deep breath in and reply, "right after we make out."