Wildest Dreams - Lashton | COMPLETED

Twenty-four

Hey Ash, 

It's me, Luke. Ugh, I'm so dumb, I shouldn't have wrote that... Anyway! Today was fucking hectic. I recieved four modeling agency offers and I was completly lost. Never in my life I thought I'd get one offer. Let alone four. It's so surreal. I asked my mum for help because I need to chose wisely. I can't randomly sign one and then change my mind. I have to be sure of my decision. I chose IMG. Not because it's the biggest company that reached for me but because I've always dreamed of being a part of their team. I'll be handing my answer tomorrow and I'm so nervous. I wish you were here to calm me down - I sound so childish... 

I'll be flying to London next week. I've never been there before. I've got a modeling job for a company and they're paying my trip. Their offices are in London but I met them here, in Australia. They approached me when I was at the mall, weird. I'm so excited to go! I'll try to get you a little something? (I can do it too!!) 

My mum got a promotion and she got me something really cool. Wanna know what it is? Drumrolls! Tickets to see my favorite band. And guess what, you're going with me. I remember you telling me you never went to a concert before and I love you and I love going to concerts with people I love. It's in November so you're gonna be here. We're gonna have to drive to the venue (it's three hours away, sorry about that, babe) but at least we're gonna be together. Okay, I'm rambling... Shut up, Luke!

p.s. You missed my birthday, dickhead!

p.p.s. I miss you a whole fucking lot :'( 

I Loooove youuuuu <3, Luke xx

Luke was now in Ashton's dorm, packing his stuff to move them to a storage unit because he completly forgot he had to empty the dorm and Chris was too much of an idiot and forgot to tell him to do it. He felt bad to ask him this. The blonde must be busy but Luke didn't complain. He said he'd happily do it - in exchange of something. He's not doing that for free. Not that he asked for money either. 

The blonde asked help from Olivia because there is a shitload of stuff in Ashton's dorm. The girl dropped his books to the library while Luke was packing. He insisted going trough Ashton's personal belongings, knowing he hates when people go trough his things. Olivia was in charge of school things like books, paper and pencils. That kind of stuff. 

''Why does your boyfriend has more clothes than girls?'' she asked, making Luke chuckled. ''And they're so dark too, it's depressing.''

Luke rolled his eyes as he continued storing tee shirts and pants in carboard boxes. Ashton is goign to scold him for not folding every clothing but Luke doesn't know how to fold clothes so. He'll have to deal with it. ''He's not a colorful person. Just like me.'' 

Olivia stopped what she was doing and eyed Luke, nodding to herself as she saw his black jeans and gray toned flannel. His shoes were black too but everyone owns black shoes, they're versatile. ''You go well together, lovebirds.''

''Lovebirds?'' Luke repeated, eyeing the girl from the side.

She laughed and nodded before slidding something on the floor in Luke's direction. He frowned but grabbed it, opening the small album. He felt bad for going trough Ashton's stuff. He shouldn't do that while the boy is away. It's disrespectful. A smile crept on his lips as he skimmed trough the pages, finding pictures of him and Ashton and some of Luke alone. Some were pure candids (at the ice cream parlour, in a park or even in Ashton's studio) but some were from that day at the studio where the two got a little caught up in the moment and-

His blue eyes widen, panic rising inside. ''D-did you look at all the pictures?''

She shook her head. ''No, why?''