Addilyn's POV
The four boys sitting in front of me looked extremely familiar... And then it hit me, I am looking at fucking 5 Seconds Of Summer! I internally screamed. How did I not realize! Stupid, stupid girl.
"So um what would y-you like?" I stuttered. Addilyn, you're blowing it, they'll hate you! I thought to myself as fidgeted.
"We kind of just came here to hide from the paparazzi" Michael said as he laughed, making the other boys laugh.
"Yeah they can get real annoying" said Ashton as he giggled.
"Oh" I laughed. "But if you need anything, just ask me." I added.
"Actually can I have you're number?" Calum asked as he winked.
Why would anyone want my number?
Luke's POV
I had texted Calum so Addilyn wouldn't hear me. So I was relieved when Calum actually asked without saying anything about me.
Me: Ask 4 her number! I'm to scared
Cal: ok....
Addilyn's POV
"Oh um sure" I laughed as I wrote my number down on a piece of paper. What if he forgets? I mean Calum's cool but, I feel I a weird connection with Luke... Oh well, it's better than not having anyone's number.
"Thank you Addilyn" Calum said as he took the paper and slipped it under the table.
"No problem! I'm kind of confused as to why anyone would want my number" I laughed.
"Well, you're gorgeous." Mumbled Luke as his face got red.
Luke's POV
God I wish I never spoke. (A/N I was so close to putting in"now I gotta wash my mouth out with soap) what if she finds out?
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FanfictionAddilyn Armstrong has depression. She isn't like everyone the media was used to. She likes the black skinny jeans and band tees. Music is her only escape from reality. All she wanted was to be happy, but she couldn't...until Luke Hemmings came along...
