382 years |muke hybrid|

Chapter 2

Luke's pov:

I pack my bag, shoving my blue iPad, black wallet and headphones getting ready for work. I kind of like my job, meeting people everyday, making new friends. It gives me a chance to smile to people and make others happy. That's all I want to do in life. Straightening my hair ( shut up okay ) I get a giant glob if hair gel and style my blonde hair into a perfect quiff. It's actually quite hard if I'm being honest, each strand of hair needs to be perfectly stuck into place in the huge quiff.
I continue getting ready after taking about 30 minutes styling my hair, I slip my black tracksuit pants on, right leg first. I grab my white button up shirt that is hanging over my blue desk chair and pull it over my head, careful not to ruin my perfect quiff. I walk over to my set of draws and snatch out a pair of black GLOBE socks and pull my pants over them, so I don't look stupid.

Since it was 6:49am I rushed down stairs to see my mother dancing around the kitchen to a weirdo song called 18. I think it was by a band called 5 seconds of winter or something dumb like that. Apparently I walked in at the wrong time because my mother started singing quite loudly along to the line of 'She's got, a naughty tattoo in a, place that I wanna get to'. Yeah, I'm scarred for life now. Shaking my head to the thought of my mother listening to that stuff made me gag.
Since my mother was pre occupied with her 'music' I didn't bother saying bye to her as I am already late for work. I walked straight past her and opened the door for myself, letting the cold, strong breeze fuck up my hair. PerFECT. jUST WHAT I NEEDED!

Walking to work was a pain in the dick (worse than a pain in the neck aye). It was so fucking cold and I swear my toes had little icicle trees growing in the ends. Since my shirt was quite thin, I am freezing which is really embarrassing because ONE: MY NIPPLES ARE LIKE COAT RACKS and TWO:MY HAIR IS FUCKED UP so it will look like I just had sex and rocked up at work, casually.

I arrive at my cafe (coffee blend) and see my good friend and co owner Ashton already opened up for the staff. I smile to the workers who were lifting chairs down carefully off the square, dark brown tables and placing them down so delicate that if they accidentally touched them wrong, they would shatter into a thousand pieces. I see my ex girlfriend Sarah struggling to untangle the two chairs that were hanging upside down on the table edges. Being the nice person I am, I grab one of the chairs and smile at her narrowing my eyes at the chair that was currently tangled with the one I have a tight grasp on. Thankfully she got the message and untangles the chair legs that weren't actually that hard to untangle.

"Thank you Lukey, what would I do without you, babe?" She whispered to me, leaning closer to make sure no other could hear it. She leaned away from me looking me straight in the eye, liking her lips trying to turn me or on something, twirling a small bit of her long blonde hair around her right index finger.
She walked away, gaining the guys attention as she swayed her hips in rhythm to her steps as her heels clicked against the tiled floor. I don't even know why I dated her, maybe for a good fuck every now and then but seriously. She was the biggest whore I have ever met in my whole life.

I finally pulled the last wooden chair down off a small square table when I saw 3 boys running after something. The men sprinted past the cafe windows, their boots making loud thuds as their feet smashed against the cold concrete flooring of the filthy streets. Deciding to let it go, assuming they were just chasing a mate of theirs. It was all okay until I heard screaming, screaming of pleads and mercy. The voice was familiar, quite familiar actually.

I walk over to Ashton who was preparing fresh coffee beans for the machines, letting him know I will be back in a minute, that I heard something outside. I earn a nod from the tanned, buff boy.

I calmly walk outside looking for hints of where the noise is coming from. I almost gave up until a scream of 'stop please I'm begging you' came from just around the corner. Those words spun around in my head as I ran towards the area of the begging and now, the sound of a beating, a beating with weapons.

I was almost there, knowing I can make a small effect if I scare them without them seeing me, I scream out at them.
"Hey! What are you doing!"
The sound of my warning yell echoed around the disgusting street, earning weird looks from old ladies.

I approached the corner carefully and slowly, peering around the wall that was blocking me and the attackers. As I saw properly, there were 3 men, in all black. I took the chance seeing as the men were occupied, I pounced on one of them knocking him out instantly as I smashed his head on the brick wall that the victim was leaning against. My action got the attention of the other attackers as one of them continues to beat the victim and the other leaps up at me. Me being on guard, I push the attacker off me and snatch the object known as a base ball bat out of the mans tight grip. I lifted the bat up slowly making sure i can think about what I'm doing. I was about to make sure this guy never saw the sun again until a sharp pain started shooting down my body. I drop the bat weakly as the pain comes back up into my neck. The last thing I saw was the attacker who was occupied, beating the victim. Then everything went black.

A/N: okay shut up I'm so bad this book isn't going to get anywhere but to the people who do read this, hey! I see you! Thank you! Please share this around to die hard 5SOSfam sisters too! It would mean a lot and stuff yeah k bye. Oh, and shout out to mah bitch Btwhemmings_1 who is my internet best friend from America! I live in Australia/ Victoria and I'm so lucky to have a sister like Renee. If you don't have an Internet best friend, they aren't hard to find! We are in a family full of friendship waiting to be formed. (I'm so deep love me) and yeah. If it wasn't for 5SOS, I wouldn't have the friends I have now :))