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Hello folks how's life?
The picture is just if you wanted to know what Louis and Luke looked mixed together.
Sorry this is hella short not even 1000 words.
Kira's POV
"Luke, be honest. Is it Muke or Meuk?"
I pointed my smartphone at the lanky boy laying on the hotel bed with another tall boy with colorful hair sprawled across him.
Somehow, we always ended back up in the hotel room. I guess we were just that lazy.
"Well, uh, I say Meuk but I think Mike says Muke." Luke looked up at me, scrunching his forehead in confusion when looking at my phone. "Are you filming me?"
I chuckled. "I'm snapchatting you, showing the world that I actually do things with my life."
"Aren't you worried about people seeing it?"
I put my phone down after posting the video to my story and went over to the bed, laying down next to the boy-on-boy cuddle session.
"Please, the only person I snapchat is Lucy. Nobody looks at my story. I'm not what you would call very "popular"."
Michael shifted over to move off of Luke, laying on his side and resting his head in his hand. "That was totally me in high school, except without the snap chatting and such."
Calum and Ashton came in through the hotel door, bearing food. "We bring food, peasants. Bow down before us and receive it you ungrateful pigs."
I crossed my arms and huffed. "The only person I bow down to is Bruno Mars, so hand over the food or el-"
Before I could finish my (not) intimidating rant, Luke and Michael had already jumped off the bed and crawled onto the floor beneath Ashton and Calum. You just couldn't separate food and hungry teenage boys, that was for sure.
"You have the pig part right, that's for sure," I grumbled, getting up and moseying over to the food.
I saw four hungry boys scarfing down whatever the hell was in the greasy bag by the time I reached the make shift kitchen. I managed to get about four fries and a sip of the communal soda. How filling. Note the sarcasm.
"You know what? Screw you guys. It's almost three, so I'm just going to go find Lucy and go."
I went to the door and looked back, only to find that the boys didn't even hear me.
As I stepped out of the hotel room, feeling rejected, I knew there was one thing I had to do.
A hot guy.
Just kidding I was going to get Lucy and go home. Most likely watch Netflix and eat pizza, too.
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