Mrs All American // Luke Hemmings, 5SOS

Chapter 17 // "Shit."

It felt like my whole world was falling at my feet. My head was dizzy, I wanted to throw up. The girl laid underneath Luke pushed him away from her, letting out a loud gasp.

"Shit." was all Luke could bother to utter. "Shit shit shit." He leapt up from the bed, running over to me with his arms wide open, but I slapped them away and walked backwards, pressing up against the wall. As my eyes filled with tears, the girl strode up so she was beside me and facing Luke.

"What the fuck, Hemmings?" She spat, crossing her arms. She gave me a sympathetic look before turning back to Luke and raising an eyebrow. "You gonna explain?"

"Um, well, this is K-Kaya." He stuttered, trying to grasp my hand. I didn't let him. As I snatched my hand away, his face fell, and a single tear fell down his face.

"And? I'm guessing she's your girlfriend. Which you said you didn't have." The girl growled, stepping between us so he couldn't touch me.

"I don't! She's not! Well, she is, but... It's complicated." He attempted to explain as he pulled his jeans up his long legs. The girl laughed harshly, her dark hair flying about her face as she adjusted her dress.

"Come on, you're a thing, I get it." She sighed. "Oh, and my names Chelsea if you're wondering." More tears fell down Luke's face and along his sharp jawline.

"Please." He mouthed, his eyes on mine. "Give me another chance." Chelsea narrowed her eyes at him, grabbing my arm.

"No. No, I'm sorry- Actually, I'm not." I said, my chin up high. I ran a finger over my cheek, wiping away tears.

"Fuck! No no no. This can't be happening," he groaned, holding his head. "You don't understand, I-"

I cut him off sharply, holding up a hand. "No, no. I do get it. You got tired of not being able to have me properly. It's perfectly understandable, but it doesn't excuse anything."

Chelsea's eyes widened. "Slay." She muttered under her breath.

"Merry fucking Christmas, Hemmo." I spat, grabbing Chelsea's hand as I pulled her through the door. I couldn't look at Luke as I left, but I knew he was crying.

"Shit, Kaya." Chelsea said as she pulled me into a hug. I let out a choked sob as she took me down the stairs to the porch. As we exited the building, I found Michael and Ashton chatting on the bench, laughing drunkenly. The sight of me crying soon sobered them up.

"Kaya! Kaya, what's up?" Ashton leapt up, pulling me into a hug. Michael slowly rose from the bench, placing a hand on my shoulder.

"What happened? Are you okay?" He spoke softly, wrapping his hands in his sweater sleeves and using them to cover his mouth nervously. Bryana followed him, cooing over me like a mother.

"Um, yeah, I-" I couldn't finish my sentence before bursting into tears, so Chelsea had to take over.

"Luke cheated on her. With me. But he told me he was single." She explained shortly. The boys and Bryana all gasped simultaneously, rushing forward to envelope us in a bear hug.

"I'm gonna kick his ass! AGH." Mikey yelled into the air. Ashton was already calling Luke, while Bryana went inside to get me a cookie. She said I should throw it at the wall to make me feel better.

"You better get down here RIGHT NOW ... Yes, I know, ... No, actually, she's sat here in Mikey's arms sobbing her eyes out ... Good luck with that ... Yes ... Love you too, bye." I heard Ashton on the phone to Luke, before the door opened and Luke shot through it and swiftly sent Michael to the ground.

"What was that for?!" Michael yelled, standing up and dusting himself off.

"You were cuddling my girlfriend!" He yelled. It took him a second to realise what he had said, but when he had he quickly slapped a hand over his mouth.

"Girlfriend?" Ashton gasped. "I knew you had a thing, but... girlfriend?" He retreated back to me and Michael, slinging an arm around us both. Bryana and Chelsea strode forward in front of us, crossing their arms. Luke's face turned terrified. There was one of him, and five of us.

"Guys. Please. I made a mistake, okay. It meant nothing." He put his hands up in surrender. Chelsea scoffed, rolling her eyes.

"Please. That's like shooting someone and then saying, 'Oh no, I didn't mean it. I kinda regret that.'" Bryana retorted, earning a few 'ooo's from the crowd that had formed. Calum and Ben had joined Luke's side, with a couple of random girls. But Jack and Celeste had appeared beside Ash, along with even Kiyo the hotel receptionist.

"Why are you here?" I mouthed. She shrugged and winked at me, a strand of her bright blue hair wrapped around her finger.

Bryana whispered into Chelsea's ear, before they both nodded. "We challenge you to a... RAP DANCE BATTLE!" She yelled, causing the crowd to punch the air and woo as they gathered into a circle. Mali-Koa, who decided not to take sides, stepped into the middle.

"On my left we have... Hemmo and the Hustlers! And on the right... Kaya's Crew! Hemmo, go in 3... 2... 1..."

A/N: so many new characters wow hello

ps imagine Chelsea as a young Lily Donaldson with black hair k