locker notes + hemmings

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Flashing lights, people yelling at me, oh what fun it is being semi-famous.

We made it in the big black building, and everyone was greeting us. Apparently he hadn't been in here in a long time, because all the people were acting like it had been a hundred years since he had step foot in here.

Luke told me I could go to the break room, so I did. There were so many hallways, they were rather confusing.

I went left and right, back and forth until I finally found a sign that said "Break Room, left."

I went down the slim and hardly light corridors, and found the right place. The T.V. was on, and there was a counter with food. A lot of it.

I glanced over and I swear I had seen someone move out of my sight.

Just as I started eyeing some donuts, some one tapped me on the shoulder.

I had no idea that she recorded here, but it was for sure her. I was amazed to see Ariana Grande standing next to me.

"Hey, you are Victoria right? I have heard a lot about you." she said, with a smile starting to appear.

"Yes, I am! How do you know about me? Does Luke talk about me?" I asked at rapid fire.

"Well, he says that you are really nice, pretty, and a good person to be around. You are really lucky to be with him." she said.

"T-thanks!" I said, with a slight stutter. I was staring to get worried that she was up to something.

"Have a good day, and I hope to see you soon." She flashed me a smile and then left. Her walk bothered me. She struts, and trys to show off. I don't even know I try to be like her sometimes.

I changed the channel several times before realizing that there was nothing good on.

I pulled out my phone, noticing that my profiles on Instagram, Twitter, Ask.fm, everything had a million notifications on it.

They were all asking about me a Luke if we were really a thing, if I was coming out with a new album, and if I was performing with 5SOS.

I realized how crazy his life really is. That is why he is never home, and all this time I have been getting mad at him for nothing.

Around twenty minutes later, all the boys crowded around in the break room.

"Hey.. um.. Vanessa? That is your name right?" questioned Micheal.

Luke laughed at him. I gave him the death stare, and said "I'm Victoria, Mikey."

He rolled my eyes and said "we were just going to offer you to go listen to us in the studio. It is a song that we haven't let out on the radio yet."

I followed them and Luke took my hand as we made our way through the huge hallways. I looked around at all the gadgets and nobs. Then there was the sound proof room. I grabbed some headphones and they started playing.

"Simmer down, simmer down, they say were too young now to amount to anything else. But look around, we work too damn hard for this just to give it up now. If you don't swim, you will drown. Don't move honey. You look so perfect standing there in my American Apparel underwear, and I know now, that I'm so down. Your lipstick stain is a work of art, I got your name tattooed in an arrow heart, and I know now, that I'm so down! Hey!"

I watched Luke sing, and they were amazing. He winked at me after they were finished.

Tomorrow was prom, and I knew this was going to be great.

I was going with someone that I loved, I had my own dress, I am getting my hair done, and my nails are finished.

It will be the best night ever for me. Maybe not him though.