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Chapter 13.

All I wanted to do was move my bucket closer to the curtain so I could tilt it. But of course my heels made me unbalanced, I fell forward into the shower curtain, and into the shower with Luke. I bit so hard on my lip and my heart was racing as I translated what was happening. I wanted to run away. But I was so stunned and so was he, the crash was loud enough for the boys to hear. I covered my eyes and he covered his manhood. The boys started laughing.

"Luke, did you just fall." I was beyond embraced. I mouth the word 'please.' still covering my eyes.

"Yeah, I slipped." This situation was horrible. I wanted to stand up, but I felt so awkward. I was soaking wet and my clothes were heavy on me. I kicked off my shoes making sure to avoid falling again. I turned away from him and uncovered my eyes. I didn't know what to say. Luckily, I didn't have to say anything. He spoke first. I could hear him slightly laughing.

"Stop laughing," I said embraced, I wonder how he felt. Suddenly Luke's shower was freezing cold and I heard the boys groaning. Luke moved away from the stream and moved into me. My face looking at the white cold tiled wall. I heard Izzy and Megan jump out at the others, silly string being sprayed and buckets being poured. They groaned and hated it but then started laughing. I was hoping they wouldn't ask why Luke didn't come out or where I was. This was the worst thing that could've happened.

"You know you can turn around right?" I slowly turned to look at him. I know that I've seen his manhood before and all. But since we're not really together, it was awkward. I could tell he was uncomfortable but trying to play cool just to seem manly. I heard the music stop, and so did my heart. My eyes squeezed shut. I did not want the other boys to see this most terrible awkward moment. It will forever haunt me. I trusted that Megan and Izzy will lead them out of the shower room. Since Luke had his shower off, we were sorta safe.

"Where's Luke?"

"And Jay?"

"Dressing room." Izzy laughed.

"Oh," They all chuckled together and soon they all left to go get dressed. To our luck everyone was gone and I didn't hesitate to grab Luke a towel. I stayed behind the curtain and threw my hair into a bun and undressed my soggy, drippy clothes from myself and wrapped a towel around myself. Once I opened the curtain I felt myself become sad. Luke was leaving tomorrow morning. This is basically our last day together. Why am I not really making the most of it. And I saw memories of when me and Luke would take baths or showers together, it reminded me of old times, that I missed. My heart stopped racing and I felt comfortable all the sudden. Like this is how it usually is. Me and Luke, together. I felt safe around him and all my sickness went away. I smiled. Looking at his back. He turned around.

"Since you don't have extra clothes, You can wear my shirt and your forced to wear my boxers and sweatpants." He laughed. I did too. "I'll be right back," He grinned leaving the room to get the required clothes. Everything felt right in a way, and I was so happy I felt this feeling again. But I knew it wouldn't last. But since this is the last day. I wanted to not care, I wanted to make the most of it.

I changed behind the curtain, slipping on Luke's shirt, which was huge on me. His dumb dorky graphic cartoon boxers, and his sweat pants. Realizing I had no bra on, I felt super awkward, not around Luke. But knowing I'd have to be with the other guys, while I had no bra on. Was so awkward. While opening the curtain, all sassy like. I tried at my best Aussie accent;

"I'm Luke, Im from Sydney and I play in a band; 5 Seconds Of Summer. Were actually the worse band ever." He couldn't stop smiling.

"I have lushes blue eyes,-" I stopped from laughing.

"Did you just say lushes blue eyes?" He laughed. I nodded not begin able to respond because I was laughing. Randomly music started playing through the speakers in the room. I crossed my arms over my chest and walked towards him.