Getting That Boy (Luke Hemmings Fanfiction)

Chapter 1

Here I am sitting in a McDonalds In LA at 3 am in the morning, all by myself with a black eye and cuts on my face. Im a mess why am I even living, my life sucks, why does Dad feel the need to hit me? I asked myself over and over again. I had to leave. I ran away, he has no idea I snuck out my window. I kept getting stares from the employees, but I don't care. Thats the least of my worries, people starring. Then four guys walked in. They looked familiar. They were all pretty attractive. And they had a punk hipster look to them. They had to be famous. I kept looking at them to figure out who they were. Thats it there the 5 Seconds of Summer Guys, I was proud of myself for figuring it out. But thats not what mattered. I needed to find somewhere to go. My phone is at home because Dad took it. I walked up to the counter. The lady working the register looked a little frightened.

"Is there a phone I can borrow, I'd really appreciate it."

"no, I;m afraid we cant let that happen, in order for you to use the phone you'd have to come behind the counte and we cant let anyone behind the counter unless your an employee"

I could tell she was just scared of me because of all the bruises and cuts on my face. Plus I looked like a robber because I had all black on. I just lost it and freaked out on her.

"LISTEN LADY! YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW MY NIGHT HAS BEEN!! I JUST NEED TO USE THE PHONE TO CALL A FRIEND TO COME PICK ME UP. IF I DO ANYTHING YOU CAN CALL THE COPS. . JUST. NEED. TO .USE. THE . PHONE!!!"

"Your not coming behind the counter!"

"Ugh whatever."

I stormed out to the front. I stood there thinking of whos house is closer, Shea or Laylas? Then I felt someone touch my shoulder. I turned around it was a tall boy with a blond quiff, blue eyes, and he was wearing a black tank top that said I dont trust me either, with black pants and black shoes.

"Um are you okay?" He asked

"Yea I'm fine, do you have a phone I can borrow"

"Yea I do"

He pulled out his phone and unlocked it. I called Shea

"Um hello?"

"Hey Shea can you come pick me up?"

"Y/n do you realize its 3:30 in the morning?"

"Yea and Im really sorry but Its an emergency, its my dad, I kinda took off"

"Okay Ill be there soon, where are you?"

"Im at the McDonalds across from the pet store"

And with that I hung up and handed Luke, I think his name was his phone.

"Uh are you sure your okay? Because you dont look it"

"Yup I'm fine, thanks luke."

"Wait how do you know my name?"

"Your in tha band right?"

"Yea I am, thats cool that you know us"

He smiled and looked down at his feet

"Well, whats your name?"

"Oh, Im y/n"

"Well its nice to meet you y/n"

"Im only in LA for a couple more weeks, do you maybe wanna go out to lunch one of these days, so you can catch me up on whats going on."

"Uhhh I dont think you really wanna hear whats going on Luke, its kinda a lot to take in."

"Y/n you really look like you need someone to talk to, plus we get a week off, I need something to do, I love the guys, but I'm with them all the time."

"Okay I guess so"

"Great! Whats your number?"

Luke. Hemmings. Just. Asked. For. My. Number. I put my number in his phone.

"Okay bye y/n I'll see you later"

"Bye Luke"

And with that he went inside and 5 minutes later Shea showed up.