Amber point of view~
Oh my god. Luke and I are going to kiss.
But I can't. I can't kiss him.
It'll just make me like him even more. Which can't happen.
I can't fall in love with anyone. I'm not supposed to.
Keyword: Des.
Before I can even think straight. I moved my hand to Luke's chest to stop him. I looked into his eyes and he was looking down at me.
"Uh. Sorry..." I said moving hand away from his chest. But then he grabs my hand and pulls me in for a hug.
"Why'd you pull away?" He whispered into my ear.
I didn't say anything. I didn't know what to say.
"Amber...am I that bad?" He whispered.
"No Luke. Its not cause you're bad.
Its just...complicated." I said. I couldn't even speak.
You can't tell him anything Amber.
Not yet.
"Why is it complicated?" He asked.
"Because it is. Life is complicated." I said.
"Life is only complicated when you make it complicated." He said.
"Not when you don't have a choice." I said.
Then he let's go of me.
We looked at each other in silence for a couple seconds.
"I'll make your life not complicated." He said.
"And how are you going to do that?" I asked.
"I don't know yet." He said playing with his bracelets.
"You're so weird Hemmings." I said.
"I'm more normal than you." He joked.
So he's calling me weird?
Hah that's funny. I'll show him weird.
Luke was so concentrated on his bracelet it gave me a chance to do something.
I decided to lick his cheek. Its gross but, hey yolo.
So I licked his cheek then he looked up at me in disgust.
"EW. You are...definitely something Amber." He said wiping his face
"That's what they all say." I said smiling.
"But its not a bad thing." He said giving me a cheeky smile.
I couldn't help but laugh.
Luke Hemmings. You sure are making me fall harder for you.
Audrey point of view~
"Ashton this is what you want me to wear to look like you?" I asked. I looked in the mirror, I was wearing a plain black muscle tee, with black skinny jeans with rips, black vans and an old looking flannel tied around my waist.
"Hey you look cute actually and you look like me. And when you look like Ashton Irwin you'll always look good." He said.
I just laughed.
"Its not that bad actually." I said.
"See told you. The outfit looks good on you." He said.
I just nodded in agreement.
Then Ashton did something so unexpectedly, I almost cried.
He hugged me from behind and kissed my cheek. OH MY GOD.
Ashton kissing me on the cheek gave me feelings on the inside. Sparks. Butterflies.
But I can't fall for him.
Unless I want Aria to die.
But why does Des care if Amber and I have boyfriends. I'm so confused.
Don't fall in love.
What he heck is that supposed to mean?
My thoughts got interrupted by Ashton.
"Hey let's go tell everyone to go get dinner." He said.
"Sure." I said.
Ashton Irwin. You have to stop making me like you. Before I actually fall in love with you.
