DMs||Luke Hemmings||#wattys2016

Chapter 11

I picked the magazine up, and flipped to the featured pages talking about me.

Was Braelynn paid to date Luke Hemmings?
A source close to the girlfriend of 5 Seconds of Summer's lead singer, Luke Hemmings was talking to us about her relationship with the singer.

"It's totally fake. I saw her getting paid one day, and they wee talking about how she was doing a good job being Luke's girlfriend before she received the money. Luke deserves so much better than a fake person. Someone genuine and honest with him." Our source told us. She asked to remain anonymous. Is everything Braelynn done only for money? Does she pretend to care? We think she does.

"WHO? WHO TOLD THEM THAT LIE?" I said angrily.

"Is it true?" Luke asked timidly.

"This shet would never be true in a million years. That beotch who said that was trying to get attention." I assured him.

"That magazine doesn't lie normally." He said, not convinced.

"I guess you'd trust a magazine more than your girlfriend huh? I guess it's ex-girlfriend now. All I have ever done was to help you be happy and healthy. And if leaving you makes you happy, then I'll leave." I said, giving up. Nothing I said was going to convince him otherwise. I got up and left the room without looking back. Calum looked at me confused.

"Go ahead and visit him. I'm going home to pack. Mind if I stay at yours for a little while until I get a house of my own?" I asked.

"That's fine. Why do you need to stay at mine though?" Calum responded.

"Luke thinks I got paid to be his girlfriend. He won't be convinced otherwise and I didn't want to cause a major fight. I broke up with him. If leaving him makes him happy, then I'll leave him. That's all I've ever cared about. Him being happy." I said, walking out and driving home. I packed all my stuff and drove to Calum's house, unlocking it and bringing my stuff to his spare bedroom. I sighed and sat on the bed. Calum came in after ten minutes.

"Luke wants to talk to you." Calum said, handing me his phone. I guess he knew if he called me I wouldn't answer it.

"Yes, Luke?" I said.

"Please come back to my hospital room? I want to apologize in person." He asked me.

"Be there in 15 minutes." He said goodbye and hung up. I gathered my stuff, drove home, unpacked it, and then drove back to the hospital.  I walked into Luke's room, where the doctors were checking up on him. The hurried up their check up and hurried out of the room. Luke patted the space on the bed next to him and I climbed up next to him.

"I actually read the article. Normally their sources are named. And......I love you too much to let you go. So I'm sorry for accusing you of doing what the article said you did." Luke said. I intertwined our fingers, my answer clear to Luke  without being spoken out loud. 

"I love you too Luke." I finally said, after a stretch of comfortable silence between us.

"I'm actually surprised you forgave me so easily." Luke admitted.

"Do I make you happy, Luke?"

"Yes. You do. You make me the happiest man in the world. No, in the universe."

"And would you be happy if I left you?"

"No."

"All I want is for you to be happy and healthy. And to feel loved. If forgiving you but not getting back with you makes you happy, then I won't get back with you. If being together makes you happy, then I will forgive you and get back together. That's all I ever wanted, for you to be happy. Even before we met and I was a fan. Every single tweet I composed that mentioned you was me trying to make you happy. I didn't care about a follow-who knew it'd lead to this though- or a retweet or a favorite. If you saw it and smiled, I would've been the happiest girl in the universe."

"I read each and every one of your tweets. They made me grin. They are what made me follow you."

Short chapter. Like really short. 718 words short. I keep putting shot instead of short and I don't know why. I'm going home from
Hawaii today and I'm sad. I have school in two days. 😭😭😭😭😭😭 ANYWAYS,I LOVE YOU GUYS. BE SURE TO VOTE AND COMMENT.