Waking Up With Amnesia (Luke Hemmings Fanfiction) *SLOW UPDATES*

THREE

Annabelle

I was pretty confused as to what was going on, that is, until the doctor had explained what was happening. It was hard to accept at first that I lost my memory, but then I relaxed a little when she said it would come back eventually.

She had done a few tests then had me and this guy, I think his name was Jack, sign a few papers. Before I knew it, we were on our way out of the hospital. This guy was pretty tall, and I mean like huge. As we walked down the halls and out to his car, he turned his head and glanced over at me.

"Do you wanna go get some clothes? What you have on right now is kind of ruined, and you'll need some clothes anyways." He unlocked a black car which had a sun roof, then opened the door for me as I slid in. Once he got in, I glanced down at my clothes. He was right, my shirt was tattered and bloody on the sleeve, while my jeans were ripped and stained with some dirt and blood as well.

"Oh, um, ok. Thank you Jack." I spoke softly as I buckled my seat belt. Jack let out a small chuckle and scratched the back of his neck as he did the same, proceeding to turn the car on and pull out of the parking garage.

"Actually, my name is Luke. Funny you thought it was Jack, because I actually have an older brother named Jack." He bit his lip, pulling his black lip ring into his mouth while focusing on the rode.

"Oh, I'm sorry." I felt my cheeks turn a deep shade of pink. The next few minutes consisted of silence until we arrived at a shopping mall. The parking lot was pretty full, but we found a spot pretty quickly near the entrance. There was still a bit of silence once we entered the mall, but Ja- I mean Luke broke it.

"So, um, how's about we go to a few stores then we can head back to where I'm staying?" He asked as we walked past a few stores. I nodded my head as we headed into a few stores, Luke buying pretty much anything and everything I touched. I insisted that I didn't need so many clothes, but he wouldn't listen. We were going to leave, but as we headed for the exit, we passed by a Victoria's Secret and I stopped.

"Um, Luke. I still need some stuff..." I let my voice drift off as I pointed to the lingerie store. Luke turned around and when he saw where I was pointing, his eyes widened and his cheeks turned a soft pink.

"Oh, erm, uh, ye-yea. Right." He scratched the back of his neck nervously as he fumbled around and followed me into the store. It was quite funny actually. He was so tall, and his apparel just screamed rock and roll, not pink and fuzzy.

The entire time we walked trough the store, he tried to avoid looking at all the lingerie and the mannequins. It was pretty cute and he reminded me of a shy child. After I picked out some undergarments and Luke payed for them, despite the way too flirty cashier, we started heading towards the exit. I decided it would be funny to pull a little prank on him.

"Hey Luke," I said as I picked up a bra.

"Yeah?" He said as he spun around. As he did so, I tossed the bra at him.

"Ah!" He freaked out, flinging the bra onto a random display and stumbling backwards and flailing his arms a little. I couldn't help but to laugh at his sudden outburst as he tried regaining his composure. A girl nearby turned at Luke's outburst, then proceeded to yell.

"Oh my god! Luke Hemmings!" She screamed out as she ran towards Luke. I was entirely confused as she approached him, and even more so when I heard more screams and noticed a large crowd of girls gathering and making their way towards Victoria's Secret. Luke cursed under his breath, gripped the bags of clothing then proceeded to grab hold of my hand, pulling me away from the gathering crowds.

It didn't seem to get better. As we ran through the mall, more girls seemed to swarm and join the original group of girls. All the while, Luke never loosened his grip on my hand and I tried not to let go of the bags I was holding. Soon enough, we were out the doors and getting into the car. Luke started the car up faster than I could process, promptly pulling out of the lot and out onto the road. After I caught my breath, I turned to face Luke.

"Luke? What was that?" I asked, my curiosity getting the best of me.

"Well, um..." He paused, sucking on his lip ring then releasing it again. "Me and the friends that I'm staying with are in a band. A pretty popular one, actually. We're called 5 Seconds of Summer, and we originally started out in Australia. Those girls were fans who, quite frankly, freaked out." It wasn't until he mentioned that he was from Australia that I noticed his accent. It was actually pretty prominent and quite attractive...

"So what are you doing here? In Texas, I mean?"

"Well we're on tour right now. We had a show last night before the accident and yeah."

"Oh." It was all I could think to answer. The rest of the drive was filled with a bit of a silence. But it wasn't awkward, it was actually a comfortable silence. Soon enough, we arrived at a very extravagant hotel. There was a large crowd of girls gathered in front, so Luke made his way around to the back door. After parking, we gathered up all the bags and headed up to where Luke and his band mates were staying.

Luke unlocked the door to his suite, opening the door wide enough for me to get in with some of the bags, then proceeded to enter with the rest. There was a TV playing in the background, and it sounded like there was some speeding cars. Luke walked into the living room, and I followed in suit.

"Mates." The TV was paused, and soon there were three pairs of eyes on us. "This is Belle."

Authors Note:
Haha! I promised an update soon. <3 more updates to come soon for You & I and Keep Dancing as well. Aaaaaand, once I post the final chapter or You & I, I will also post a prologue for yet another fanfiction, but this one is going to be a Nash Grier fanfiction and the style is going to be a bit different from what I've done thus far. Anyways, thanks for reading, don't forget to vote and comment. :)