Chapter 12: First

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*MADISON'S POV*

Like I was expecting. The other day my dad gives me so many reasons why Luke is not good for me. He was talking something about that he will barely be here and probably when I will need him the most he will be on the other side of the world, just because he's a musician. He told me that I need someone who will be able to take care of me and stuff like this. I was barely listening to him, because I was feeling like I'm in heaven. Damn it, he asked me if I will be his girlfriend and I agreed. I really like him. Why my dad just can't accept that? Why does he have to think that he know what's the best for me? It's starting to be pretty annoying. Like, I mean, I'm 17 and I can make my own decisions. If it's a wrong decision I will learn my lesson and never make the same mistake again. If it's a right decision, better for me. I was sitting on my bed just in my underwear covered by a blue shirt I was wearing. I slowly stand up and walk to the chair where I left Luke's jacket. I put it over the chair, because I didn't want it to crumple. I take it and put it on me. I go back to the bed and lay down on my back. I pull the collar of jacket to my face and breathe in the smell of its owner. I smile widely. If somebody would see me they could think I'm crazy. Probably because I am. I am crazy in love. I finally admit it to myself. I am crazy deeply in love with Luke Hemmings. Although I was fighting with this for some time, but I realize it's useless and I let my feelings take the control over me and my actions and my thinking. I can barely focus on anything. He's all over my mind. He's what I'm thinking about when I'm going to sleep, he's what I'm thinking about when I wake up in the morning, and he is what I'm thinking about all the time between the time when I wake up and the time when I'm going to sleep.

*LUKE'S POV*

I keep thinking about last night. I am thinking about what she told me. Her dad seemed to be cool about us being together, although we weren't. But now we are. I know it's gonna be complicated because of my job. I'm barely here and actually I never wanted to have a long distance relationship, but now everything's different. She changed that. I know I love her since I met her that night standing next to the bar being ignored by the bartender. I wanted her since the moment I turn around to find out who growled behind me. She was there in that claret skirt and white sweater with black stripes and black platform boots. Straight long brown hair falling down to her waist. And I'm not telling about the moment when Dylan told me her name and the next day he brought me her number. Then the texting and her being so cold to me. I know she just didn't like the fact that some stranger had her number, but after some time thing got better and she was nicer to me. I remember the day when we were leaving to LA for the whole month to work on our next album and I just wished to see her one more time, but she didn't want to meet, but then her best friend took her to the airport with her. It was probably the most awkward moment since we know each other, but honestly, it definitely helped us a lot. I miss her. Now, when she's mine I wish I can hold her every single second. I don't want her to leave. I take the phone in my hand and dial the number. "Hi" the girl's voice answers the incoming call on her phone. I don't have to see her to say that she's smiling. I hear that from the tone of her voice. "Hey" I reply. "I, I was wondering, if your dad said something when you got back home" I say. "Well, just like I told you. He gave me so many reasons why you're not good enough for me. I was barely listening to him, because I don't care. He can say whatever he want. Someone told me, that it's important what I really want, not him" she tells me and I know she smiles at the end using my words. I remember I told her this last night. "I miss you" I say. "Let me remind you I'm in the same city as you are" she states. "I know, I just, I want to see you" I reply. "I don't want to know what you're gonna do when I'll be here and you'll be on the other side of the world" she laughs a little. That laugh. How much I love that cute laugh of hers. "You won't be, I'll take you with me" I say and bite on my bottom lip. "Luke, that's not that easy. You know that" she tells me. "Yeah, I know" I admit. "By the way, if you really want to, you can come. I'm alone. My brother went somewhere with his friends, my mum went to spa with her friends and my dad is on a business trip for few days, so I'm bored and don't know what to do. Any ideas?" she says and just at the moment when she said she's alone, I put the phone down on the bed turning the speaker on and looking around the room for some clean shirt. I guess I should clean here someday. I find my black Blink-182 shirt which looks clean and also smells clean. "I'm on my way princess, I'll make you some program" I say when I put the phone to my ear again. "Okay, see you" she says and before she hang up I heard that smile in her voice again.

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