Twitter lrh

2- Famous Overnight??

... Calum caresses my hair and places his hand on my neck. His eyes flit up and down between my eyes and my lips. He slowly starts to lean in. I get lost in his warm brown eyes. It's almost like I'm swimming in a pool of melted chocolate. He's closer now. I can feel his warm breath on my skin. I breathe in his scent and start to lean in to meet him. Our lips are about to touch when- RIIIIING RIIIIING RIIIIIIING- someone calls me. 'It's okay,' he says. 'You can take it.' I groan and reach to find my phone, to get it to stop ringing. RIIIIIING RIIIIING
RIIIING
RIIIIING
RIIIING

I drowsily sit up in bed, cursing whoever has awoken me from my beauty sleep. That was a dream I definitely wanted to see the end of. I rub my eyes and pick up my ringing phone from beside me.

"What do you want?" I angrily say into the phone.

"Damn, bitch," Sierra says surprisingly. "Who got your knickers in a twist?"

I let out a sheepish laugh. "Sorry, Si. And who says that anyways?"

"I do now," She pauses and chuckles. "... Apparently. Anyways, girl, have you seen your tweet from last night? It has blown up and practically broke the internet!"

"No. I fell asleep right after I tweeted it. Give me a second to check real quick."

I press the home button on my phone and slide down my notifications screen. The twitter section is filled with usernames I am unfamiliar with. I click the app and wait for it to load. My notifications just keep racing in. There's no time to see one specific name, it's all a blur. I click on my tweet to see what Sierra was talking about.

59.9k Retweets. 90.2k Favorites.

I intake a sharp breath and breathe out. "Goddamn."

"I KNOW RIGHT! You're practically internet famous overnight."

"Holy shit," I breathe. My heart is racing.

"AND YOU PROBABLY DIDN'T EVEN SEE THE BEST PART!!!" Sierra yelled. "GO CHECK OUT LUKE HEMMINGS' PROFILE!!"

I quickly typed in luke5sos and checked his recent tweets. His last tweet. Replied. To. Me.

@luke5sos ; '@teenagexqueens lmao as if'

(AND in case you forgot, she tweeted 'you need a girl to WHIP you into shape and luckily im indiana jones(;' )

"DID YOU SEE IT?" Sierra yelled into the phone. "HOLY SHIT, VAN! I CAN'T BELIEVE THE LUKE HEMMINGS ACTUALLY TWEETED YOU!"

"Luke may have tweeted me, but that's not the way you talk to me," I crack my knuckles. And attempt to be cool and crack my neck, but end up hurting myself. "Luke is about to get a taste of the sass master."

"Please don't make a fool of yourself," I hear Sierra plead through the phone, but I barely hear her. Shit is about to begin, and Luke is going down.

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luKE POV (IM ACTUALLY SUPER EXCITED AND POV WILL CHANGE FREQUENTLY THROUGHOUT THE STORY SO BE AWARE)

I finally have some peace and quiet so I log into Twitter. My notifications are blowing up again, but this time, I see a lot of people saying 'BURN' rather than 'HAHAHA.' I click to find out who tried to insult me today. I was surprised and slightly taken aback when I saw the same icon as I replied to yesterday. Instead of the usual, 'OMG THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR NOTICING ME XX' from fans after I tweet them, I saw something completely different.

@teenagexqueens ; '@luke5sos as if you need help or as if I could help you bc I accept the challenge'

I twiddle my thumbs. There are three ways I could go about this. I could either insult her back, defend myself, or turn this into an innuendo. I think about how I'm feeling today. The boys won't stop bothering me about 'getting off my ass and caring about band practice' and management won't get off my back about 'going to clubs every night and getting drunk off my ass.' At least I'm off my ass for something, I figure. Because I'm pissed, but not at her, I'll stick with a douche bag innuendo. I smirk to myself as I type out my response.