Lukes POV
Ruby Robinson. I can't get her off of my mind. Walking back to the car I think about the way she was so willing to do what I wanted but also stubborn at the same time. Her smile was gorgeous even though she covered it with her hand when she laughed. I don't care if management threatens the band again for being with another girl this ones different. Management knows we are to big of a band to loose, they would loose their most popular band.
I get to the hotel, weird enough there aren't a ton of fans outside just 10. I greet them and take pictures before going inside up to my band members.
"Luke! Where the hell have you been?" Ashton questions me as soon as I walk into our suite.
"I was.... with a girl, I didn't smash her though." my mind wanders back to her.
"Management is going to have our asses." Calum mutters, throwing his clothes carelessly into his suit case.
"They won't drop us." I try to reassure him.
"Luke!! They won't let us release anything for a whole year!" Michael pipes up from the couch.
"But this girls different!" I fail at convincing them.
"You say that about every girl Luke." Ashton retorts.
"Fine I might but I'm serious this time! She was at the meet and greet earlier!"
"How are we supposed to know which one she is?" Michael glares at me.
"The one that broke down crying." I smile as how beautiful she looked while she was bawling.
"Oh THAT one." Calum turns to me,"She was pretty I thought about getting her number but you had it covered." the three of them nod in agreement.
"Management is still going to kill us." Ashton points out, his long hair pulled into a but on top of his head.
"She's staying around I promise." I look at them for approval.
"Sure?" Michael sighs,"Give him a chance." he looks at everyone else as they groan and nod.Ruby's POV
I wait for a text or a call all morning, nothing. I'll wait to text him, I don't want to sound needy and desperate.
It's 12:00 in the afternoon now, 7 hours since he left, 7 hours since he took my notebook with him to read on their long tour.
"Luke has tweeted" Twitter alerts me.
"Tours going great! Love the signs you guys make for us!" my heart sinks, nothing about me.
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Meet and Run
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