Lie To Me • lrh

Silly Little Love Songs- Luke

The next morning

"Luke turn on the news right now!" Ashton yelled through the phone as I took the phone away from my ear.

"Why didn't you tell us that you and Valentine were dating!" Mike screamed into the phone while he sat next to Ashton. These guys are always screaming for fucks sake.

"I'm not dating her, I never did! I hate that bitch!" I yelled angrily into the phone. Why the fuck would people actually believe this shit?

"Good, more for me." Michael smiled with a laugh. God Mike has terrible taste.

"Shut up, I've got to talk to our manager today." I rolled my eyes and hung up the phone.

"We'll figure this out Luke, it's not like you're actually dating her." Our manager laughed away.

A few minutes into the call later.

"You want us to come to the studio?" I asked the band's manager over the phone. Why the fuck did we need to be there in person?

"Yeah we need to talk about this whole Valentine dating thing." The manager said. Well no shit, we need to shut this down.

"Okay we'll be there in 15 minutes. Bye." I rallied the guys and I drove over to the studio.

The guys and I  walked into the studio. My eyes landed on the girl in the long sundress who stood in the middle of the room, à cardigan draped over her shoulders and her long curly brown hair tied into à braid. Not this bitch. Couldn't we fucking solve this without her?

"What's she doing here?" I said in an annoyed tone while crossing my arms. I hate her and by the end of this meeting she's going to know it.

"Look Luke, we are going to keep this dating thing going for à while, just for pr. It's good for both of you, especially since you both have new albums coming out soon." My manager said. I get the pr relationships but if I'm left alone with her someone's going to be murdered and it's not going to be me.

"Congratulations Luke! You finally have à girlfriend!" Calum said while patting me on the back. I don't want a girlfriend!

"I've already scheduled for her to move into the spare bedroom of your house." My manager said.

"What! No, we are not living with her!" I yelled.

"Luke, you can't get out of this. It's for your own good." My manager said.

"Boy's follow me, let's give them some time to talk. '' The boys followed our manager out of the room.

"You probably suggested this stupid idea. Unlike you, I'm an adult, so take your little girl crush somewhere else." I scoffed. There's plenty of guys that want her but of course she had to choose me to fall for. I'm not playing into her little games.

Valentine sat down infront of the piano "I don't have à crush on you and I didn't suggest this idea, I promise. Also...that song wasn't about you." Then who the fuck was it about? She was obviously lying.

"Oh yeah, well now because of you we have to write entirely new songs because none of them are silly little love songs." I yelled. I tried my hardest not to write love songs, but of course because of the other guys, they got jumbled into the mix.

"Well, do you have any older songs? Songs that you wrote à while ago that could go with this sort of situation? I know I have à few..." Valentine suggested. God, she's stupid.

Before I could respond, my manager entered the room. "I want all 5 of you to start working up songs together." My manager said with a wide smile.

"I think I have à song." I said before the manager left.

"I wrote it à while ago, i think it could fit." I walked over to the sound booth's door. I hope to god I don't fuck this up.

"Hey boys, do you remember how to play Kiss Me Kiss Me."

The producer came into the room and the boys and I started singing in the sound booth as Valentine put on her headphones to hear us.

Here's to teenage memories

So kiss me, kiss me, kiss me and tell me that i'll see you again

Cause I don't know if i can let you go

Close your eyes you'll be mine and it's alright

Heartbeat, so sweet when your lips touch mine

Here's to teenage memories...

I finished singing the last line.

"That's perfect! It fits perfectly with the current situation!" My manager clapped.

The boys and I walked out of the sound booth.
"Did you like it Valentine?" Michael asked as she smiled. It doesn't matter if she likes it. Maybe we should set her and Michael up instead, he's practically drooling over her.

"Yeah...it fits perfectly..." She trailed off. For someone who can't sing, she's very judgy.

"What's wrong with it?" I growled. It was a good song, she's just a bitch.

"Nothing, it's perfect!" She said with a smile.

"Yeah that's what I thought." I crossed my arms. "So, what do you have to bring to this table huh?"

"I...I don't have any songs." She looked away shyly. My manager looked at Valentine curiously. Of course she didn't have anything, because she's not a real artist.

"Ok...I have an idea, you guys should take a writing trip." My manager suggested.

"We get to go on a trip!" Michael said excitedly. Not a fucking trip.

"Not you guys, just them. They need to learn about each other." My manager looked at the guys.

"I already know everything I need to know about her. Yaknow likes how she's fake and can't sing and never had to work for anything because she's a spoiled rich bitch." I leaned up against the wall.

"Luke you're not any better than she is so be an adult and get along with the girl. Now where would you go?" My manager yelled.

"How about New York?"