Luke's POV (my baby!)
I straighten out my shirt an try to calm my shaky hands. I am so nervous for tonight. I hope everything goes as planned.
Matt's POV (finally!)
I am going to get my girl back. There is no way I am going to let another man take her. She's mine and I will always love her. That's what I promised her when we got married. But we are not married anymore. Let me tell you, it hurts a little. Well, more like a lot. I have no one who I keep in contact with, but that's them who want nothing to do with me. I don't blame them. I have no one and it sucks.
Alyssa's POV
I meet with Luke and he links arms with me, leading me to the car. He seems really nervous.
Luke looks great! His hair is messier and sexier than normal and I love it. He is wearing a dark blue bottom up shirt, black skinny jeans, and black Vans. I don't think I could ever admire this boy more than I do right now.
"Luke, where are you taking me?" I ask as he drives. He is biting down on his lip so hard that is looks like he might draw blood soon.
"You'll see," he replies and turns on my radio. We are using my car because he doesn't have a car here.
Their song She's Kinda Hot is playing and the two of us look at each other then start scream-singing.
"They say we're losers but we're alright with that," we scream along to the music.
"We are the leaders of the not coming backs," Luke sings loudly.
"But we're alright though," I scream after.
We continue like that until the song ends.
"You know," I say, "that song is my ring tone."
"Really?" He looks over at me before focusing back in the road.
"Yeah," I reply.
He continues to drive and drive and we finally reach a studio? A music studio? Why are we here?
We exit the car and I grab his hand, taking him by surprise, as we walk the ought he door. Empty. Only is two.
Luke let's go of my hand a noes in to the booth when we enter the recording room. I suddenly miss the warmth his hand provided mine with.
"I have a song for you," Luke's says into the microphone and I take a seat, keeping my eyes on his as music starts playing an he starts singing. He is playing the music from his phone I guess.
"Well I don't even like you
Why'd you have to go and make me feel this way?
And I dot understand whats happened
I keep saying things I never did say
I can feel you watching even when you're nowhere to be seen
I can feel you touching even here you're far away from me."
His singing brings a cure to y sadness.
"So tell me where you're hiding your voodoo doll
Cause I can't control myself
And I don't wanna stay
I wanna run away
But I'm trapped under your spell
And it hurts in my head, and my heart, and my chest
And I'm having trouble catching my breath
Ooh ooh
Won't you please sop loving me to death?"
He continues the song, never breaking eye contact with me and I smile the whole time. My cheeks are probably a scarlet color also.
This song is really good. Did he, himself, write this while song on his own?
He finishes and removes the head set.
"Thy was great!" I say to Luke, standing up as he comes back where I can actually touch him.
"Thanks," he says and looks to the ground. No guy has ever been more adorable than Luke Hemmings. He's just a 6' 4" cuddly angel.
"Did you write that for me?" I ask him and he nods his head.
"Yeah. I need to show it to the guys and get the parts figured out," he says.
"It will be amazing," I tell him and he brings his head up to look at me. "Are you ready to go home?"
"Oh, this date isn't over," he tells me and drags me back to the car.
We get in and w fries again. This time, we stop at an ice cream parlor. Cute. This whole date has been cute so far.
We walk inside the building and the place is dead. Good.
A single middle aged woman stands behind the counter with the different kinds of ice cream with a warm smile.
We walk up to her and she says, "Hello there. Why would you like?"
Luke looks I me and I answer, "Crazy cookie dough in a sugar come please."
"I'll have a fudge brownie in a waffle cone," says Luke and she gets our order and Luke pays.
We take our ice cream comes out with us as we walk down the empty sidewalk.
"Crazy cookie dough?" Luke asks me and I take a bit of the cone and dip it into the blue, yellow, and pink ice cream.
"Yeah. You've never tried it?" He shakes his head. "Next time you need to get it."
"I will," he says and flashes me a toothy grin.
For the rest of our date, we walk around the arena and eat our ice cream.
"The perfect date," I tell like as we enter the car once again. "Thank you."
"I'm glad you liked it," he says. "Alyssa?"
"Hmm?"
"I like you so much and we've known each other for a while. Will you be my girlfriend?" That's why he has been so nervous.
I peck his lips and answer, "Yes."
-How was this chapter?
So Alyssa seems like a player now.
First Matt then Cameron and back to Matt again then Dennis then back to Matt and now Luke.
How do you feel?
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