Playing Hard To Get || Luke Hemmings 5sos

Chapter 9

Angela's POV:

I've never been to one of the 5sos concerts and I think its amazing that we had the privilege to get special seats. While 5sos were still doing their intro, I could hear the guitar introduction to Permanent Vacation.

"Welcome to Sounds Live Feels Live!" Michael yelled out into the crowd!

"Everybody make some noise!" Calum said. I noticed him looking at me up from the stage.

The fans were going insane and I'm pretty sure bras, underwear and lingerie were being thrown at them.

When Permanent Vacation was ended, their next song was Money.

"Take my money! Take my keys, drive this car through the drive through please!" Emma and I yelled.

After The Concert

Emma's POV:

"First concert of 2016 has been accomplished! Great job guys! Also, the stage crew will take your things and put it in the tour bus so don't worry about your stuff." My mom said.

"I think tonight is a good night for us to party." Calum said.

"Okay. I'll make an exception but everyone has to be back before 1am. I don't care what you do, just don't get into to much trouble." My mom said strictly.

"And as for Angie and Emma, I do care what you do. Don't do anything that you think will make me or Angela's parents upset. Children, you are free to go." She said jokingly.

"Yes!" We all said.

When we were heading out of the arena, two body guards were following us around.

"Are they coming with us?" Angela asked Calum.

"Once the uber driver gets here, our body guards are free to leave but I'm pretty sure you'd want them to be here because once we step out into the arena's parking lot, they'll be an army of fans." Calum said, while holding Angela's hand.

Calum was right, there were an army of fans.

"Come on, get in the car." Luke said, opening the door to the limo.

"Where exactly are we going?" I asked Luke.

"It's a secret." He said with a smirk.

"How do I know I can trust you? What if you're secretly a serial killer and your just pretending to be nice? What if you take Angela and I to a party and kill us after?" I asked, laughing.

"Well, if I was a serial killer, then I would've killed you right when you stepped into my house and even if I was one, I would've been mesmerized with your beautiful face and it would've been hard to kill you." Luke said, with a smirk.

"Okay... I said laughing.

"We're here." The uber driver said.

Once the limo got parked, Luke walked out of the limo and helped me step out of the car.

"Luke who's this pretty lady?" The paparazzi asked.

"Are you guys dating?"

"How old is she?"

"Luke, is she a gold digger?"

"Is she another groupie?"

Luke took my hand and covered us with his leather jacket and we waited in line so that we could get into the club.

"Another groupie?" I asked, trying to seem like I didn't care that much.