"I can't breathe." I say leaning against Luke trying to breathe.
"Woah are you okay?"
"I think I'm gonna faint." I mutter and he laughs.
"30 SECONDS!" The lady says.
"You're the real Luke Hemmings." I say my hands shaking.
"Yeah I am." He says proudly.
"Holy fucking shit."
"3"
"2"
"Is that a yes or?"
"1"
"HAPPY NEW YEAR!" the lady shouts and before I can understand my own thoughts the motherfucking Luke Hemmings presses his lips against mine.
I open my eyes through the kiss to see that it was put on the kiss cam on the stage.
I decide to keep my eyes shut and just ignore everything around me.
I was kissing the one and only Luke Hemmings after all.
He pulls away.
"Thanks." He says.
"Uhhh you're welcome."
"Can I get a picture because um well um yeah?"
I hate how awkward I'm acting. I straighten myself and calm myself down.
It's just Luke Hemmings. No big deal. Except you're like the biggest fan of his band but it's okay.
"Sure thing babe."
My heart leaps into my throat but I calm down. He's done much more to make me freak out than call me babe.
I take a selfie and he kisses my cheek.
"Um thanks a lot. I love your music and you guys are really awesome and-"
"It's chill." He looks around as if expecting someone.
He hands me his phone unlocked.
I hold it, not knowing what to do.
"Um...Uh what do you.. ?" I feel like an idiot.
"Just put in your number." He says with a small smile.
My mouth drops.
"Oh. Yeah I knew that." I say, laughing at how embarrassing I am.
(I SWEAR IT WILL GET REALISTIC HOLD UP)
"Oh and what's your name?" He adds.
"Katrina and here." I say once I'm done typing my phone number in his contacts.
"Bye Kat." He says winking.
The second he turns around and walks far enough I turn to Bonnie.
"BONNIE PINCH ME."
"That guy looked so much like Luke Hemmings damn." Bonnie says.
"IT WAS HIM."
"Are you fucking serious?"
"Yes!"
"And he kissed you? why?"
"I don't know."
My phone beeps.
(dm)@hookedonhemmo: WAS THAT U AND LUKE JEFBDJWK
(tweet)@5SOSUPDATESYO: (Possibly) Luke and some girl kissing during the ball drop. *photo*
(dm)@Calpalbruh: I SWEAR THAT LOOKED LIKE YOU AND LUKE WAS IT??????
I mentally scream and jump up and down.
"Well let's follow him." Bonnie offers.
"What about Liam?"
"We broke up."
"Are you serious?"
She nods and we start running so that we could catch up.
I see a lot of people surrounding someone and I knew it was him.
He walks into a hotel across from ours and leaves the fans outside.
"Great. He's not at our hotel, how are we gonna get in?"
"Like this." Bonnie says.
She runs to the security holding the door closed.
"Sir let me in!" She shouts.
"Can't do that m'am." He says.
"My brother just ran in there."
"You aren't here to see 5 seconds of summer?"
"Who?" She asked sounding incredibly believable.
"I still can't-"
A little boy was walking alone and I think it was fate.
"That's him right there can I please go get him?" she asks.
"Oh you were serious- yes of course." He says holding the door open for us.
We walk in and she high fives me.
"That's how it's done." she boasts.
We do go to the little boy and return him to his parents who had actually lost him.
I walk a little bit more in this huge hotel and I spot Luke.
A beautiful blonde girl with a perfect body stood in front of him.
"That was really funny." She says sarcastically.
"You said you were done with me so I was aloud wasn't I?"
"You kissed that poor girl just to get me jealous? You're bad."
"She loved it, I did a good deed." He says bitting his lip.
"Why do I always come back to you when I'm just a hookup?"
"Because I'm a sex god and you love it." He says and they start making out.
I turn away.
I'm so dumb.
Of course he didn't see anything in me he just wanted to make his hook up jealous.
How did I not see that coming?
I'm just a fan. A fucking fan.
How could I be anything else?
I was just a boost to his ego.
"Hey it's okay. Maybe our idols aren't all they seem." Bonnie says noticing the scene.
"Besides you kissed the Luke Hemmings." She adds.
"Yes, I did but not the one I thought."
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New Year's Kiss- L.h
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