That Clifford Kid (Luke Hemmings Sister)

3.0

"We good?!" Ashton shouted.

"We good." I mocked him as the doors opened.

"Good. We was getting bored." Calum groaned.

Lukes phone buzzed on the coffee table. He picked it up, unlocking it and looking at the text he had received.

"Holy shit guys.. Reese just said we are interviewing the Star Wars cast." He jumped up off the couch.

I smirked at Mikey, "you'd make a hot Han Solo." I purred in his ear.

"I would, wouldn't I?" He cocked his eyebrow at me.

"Dibs on Luke Skywalker!" Of course Luke would choose him.

"Dibs on Han Solo!" Michael smirked at me.

"Chewbacca is taken." Calum laughed looking at Ashton.

"Shit! I guess I'm Princess Leia." He grumbled, obviously hating the fact that hed have to wear heels.

"Don't worry Ash. You'll make a pretty pretty princess!" I giggled, pinching his cheeks, making the other boys laugh at my childish antics.

He slapped my hands away, frowning.

"Why cant you go and be her and I be someone else?" He groaned, asking me,

"Like who? Yoda?" I snorted.

"No, like Kylo Ren!"

"I doubt theyd let me attend. I'm not famous guys. This is a premier." I sighed,

"I believe I can bring a date, so would you like to be my princess?" Michael asked, looking down at me.

"Why not? You get your wish Ashton and my dreams come true." I said. Luke smiled, knowing I always wanted to be Princess Leia ever since the Star Wars movies came out.

"When is it?" Calum asked, obviously excited that he'd get to be a furry creature.

"Tomorrow. Our stylist has the costume. Holy shit, we're interviewing the Force Awakens cast." Luke freaked out, once more.

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Luckily, the premier was taking place in Sydney so we didn't have to travel. (I know it didn't take place there, but this is fan fiction.

"How in the hell did I get so lucky?" Michael asked once I walked out of the fitting room, in my Leia dress. Their stylist had curled my dark purple hair in loose curls, not beach waves, but not tight curls. They had my blue eyes outlined in eyeliner, black eyeshadow, and a couple of coats of mascara.

"I ask the same question. I honestly have the best sister," Luke smiled, crossing over to me an hugging my body.

"Well since these idiots wont compliments you yet, you look beautiful Dor." Calum smiled, patting my shoulder.

"You look.. you look.. hairy?" I said, confused, making the boys laugh.

"I now see why you chose Han, Michael. You get the beautiful girl."

I blushed as Michael kissed my cheek.

"Damn you look amazing." Michael whispered.

"Alright guys! We need to go!" their manager yelled, walking into the room.

"Plus one?" He asked Michael. Mikey nodded.

"While the boys are interviewing them, you can wait over here." He said, showing me a seat near the window, not far from them.

I sat down, watching the boys play interviewer.

I quietly laughed as Calum pretended to imitate Chewbacca.

"Whos princess is the girl in the corner? It cant be Luke here, she looks too much like you." Gwen asked, referring to me.

Michael sheepishly raised his hand, slowly.

"That's cute." she smiled.

"Alright! Head Up: Star Wars edition!" Michael squealed.

I laughed at my overly excited red headed boyfriend as they played the game. He struggled with a few but eventually got the answer correct.