Fix You (Luke Hemmings)

Chapter 13

**FLASHBACK
Luke is away for the whole day because he has recording to do. He literally just called me to tell me that. Agh! What to do with myself? Maybe I should look up auditions, it has been awhile. I walk into the computer room and search. Nothing. Zip. Zero. Ughhhhhh! Why, why, why? This is so boring! Ooh, is this a spinny chair? "YAS GAGA YAS!" I clap my hands and spin myself around. And around and around and around. "OH NUTTER BUTTER!" I scream as the ground meets my face. "Owww you stupid chair! I fucking hate you! Aghhhh! I didn't ask for this." I get up off the floor and lift the annoying, ass chair too. My stomach rumbles. Cheerios it is.
"MOM?MOOOOOOMMMM? Oh wait never mind!" She isn't home I forgot. She went on her first day of work today! You go Glen Coco. She is going to reach Australian children, how cute. Just kidding, kids can be annoying af. I walk into the kitchen and make myself some Cheerios. Living that healthy life doe. Just kidding.
"AIN'T NOBODY GOT TIME FOR DAT!" I shout. "WEYHEY I AM THE REAL SLIM SHADY BRUH AND I JUST FINISHED MY CHEERIOS DUDE! NOW I AM PUTTING AWAYYYY MY BOWL AND RUNNING up the stairs!" My voice gets lower because I am breathing harder as I run up the stairs. "THERE IS NOOOOOO PLACE LIKE HOMMMMEEEEEE!" I jump onto my bed with an umph. I scream and kick on the bed because I got hyper idek.
"I'm home!" Someone sings from downstairs. That does not sound like mom. Uh oh. Don't answer it. I think they're already inside though. I knew I needed those karate lessons when I was six! Shit! I crawl under my bed. They will never know.
"LILY IT IS ME AMY!"
"And mom!"
"AND YOUR MOTHER!"
"WHAT? I'M COMINGGGGG!" I scramble out of bed and bolt downstairs. Amy is at the bottom of the stairs and we hug eachother. We break apart.
"Surprise?" She asks.
"What? I mean how?"
"I didn't go to work today because I picked up Amy at the airport."
"I thought she was coming next week?"
"That was the surprise part."
"I'm so excited you're here! I was literally running around like a wambat." We burst out laughing. "Come on, bring your bags in my room!" We rush upstairs and plop down on my comforter.
"Tell me everything." She looks me dead in the eye. "I know you live next door to Luke Hemmings you little shit. Why didn't you tell me?" She starts smiling.
"I didn't think you could handle it."
"Oh. That is probably true, but still. MERRRRPPPPP! We are breathing the same air. Where is he?" I laugh again.
"He is recording right now. I know right! Boringggg. Well um okay, so I found out he lives next door and I went over his house a few times and saw a spider and and we went surfing oh! There was this one time when he play fought with me and AGSHJXK!"
"I CAN'T BREATH!" We both fangirl. Her long, blonde hair goes flying out of her ponytail as she spazzes out. Same.
"Dude! He okay um threw a party and we played Truth or Dare and his girlfriend-"
"He has a girlfriend? UGH!"
I smile. "Yeah, so Niall-"
"NIALL THE LEPRECHAUN?"
"YES! Okay so Niall dared him to lick whipped cream off of her and ugh! I started crying, but I didn't let them see, so I went into the bathroom. I came out and I was dared to kiss the hottest person in the room-"
"WHAT? WHAAAAAT!"
"AGH I KNOW! Like what do I do? Kiss Luke in front of his drop dead gorgeous girlfriend or naw?"
"That sucks."
"Yeah... I kissed Ashton."
"NO!"
"Yeah." I laugh.
"YOU KISSED DADDY? HOW DARE YOU!"
"IT JUST SORT OF HAPPENED!"
"OH YEAH I AM SUREEE." We start giggling.
"So Luke got jealous! And they broke up and he was crying so I comforted him and HE KISSED ME!"
"I AM DEAD!"
"Same. So now we went surfing and he called me BABY LIKE I CAN'T DEAL!"
"You are introducing me to Michael."
"I will! I will! But now I don't even know what we are. Like are we dating? I don't know."
"That is a tough position."
"Yepperz, so how long are you staying?"
"Um actually I don't know. I sorta don't have enough money to go back so..."
"AMY! Oh my fucking gosh that is literally great."
"I know right!" She tries to wink at me.
"This is going to be one interesting Gap Year."