Luke's story

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Luke's POV

Stella is the best thing that's happened to me since...... Ever. I don't even remember. How did we meet? I believe I walked past her at, umm, was it a Twenty Øne Piløts concert? She clearly stood out in the GA crowd. Her with her beautiful green eyes gazing at the jumbo-screens with Josh Dun and Tyler Joseph flashing across them. And that crop-top with the Blurryface album cover on it. I knew that she was the one. She didn't seem to notice me though.

I walked over to her and started a conversation about the concert.

"Hey" I shouted loudly over the music so that she could hear me.

"Hi"

"I have a question!!" I yelled, "what's your favourite song by TØP?"

"I really like 'We Don't Believe What's on TV'" she replied, "I like where it says 'I use to say I wanna die before I'm old/ but because of you I might think twice' because it kinda shows how one person can turn your whole world upside down whether it's a bestfriend, a lover, or even somebody you don't know; like a band"

"I love all of their songs. I feel that everyone can relate to at least some of their songs. And I love that broken people relate to their songs even more"

"Do you maybe want to come to my house? You seem really cool-"

"Luke. My name is Luke. And right now?"

"Yes right now! Come on, let's go." She yelled as she grabbed my wrist and ran through the crowd. "And by the way! My name is Stella, nice to meet you Luke!"

The car ride was silent. I mean except for All Time Low blasting in the speakers. We were silent. I couldn't help but to sing along when Therapy came on.

"Give me therapy/ I'm a walking travesty" we sang in unison.

By the time we finished our duet, we pulled into a driveway; I'm assuming we were at her house.

We walked in and all of the lights were off. Nobody was home.

At first, I just kinda stood there, like an awkward little boy, until she motioned for me to follow her upstairs and into her room.

We just kinda sat there on the edge of her bed Indian style, in the quietness. Not for long. Out of the blue, she started asking questions and answering them at the same time.

"How old are you? I'm 16"

"17. 18 in July." It was now May.

"Do you live around here?"

"No, actually. I live in Sydney. About a 5 hour drive."

"You're pretty far from home, bud"

"Yeah" I yawned. "Could I possibly crash at your place tonight?"

"Sure." She laid down and patted the bed beside her, signalling for me to lay down. I did as told and drifted off to sleep.

*****

I was awaken by fidgeting on the other half of the bed. I opened my eyes to see Stella beside me, her eyes landing on me.

"What time is it?" I ask.

"Almost 8:00"

"Would you mind driving me to the concert arena so I can get my car and drive home?"

"Sure. Let me just pull on a jacket and get the keys. "

We began to drive in silence, this time with no music until I picked up Stella's phone.

"Hey what are you doing?!" She screamed.

"Relax. I'll give it back in a sec"

I punched my number into her contacts, put the name as Lukey, and took a duck-face selfie for the photo. Then, I gave her phone back to her.

"Now when you need a friend, you can text me" I said as I handed it to her.

We arrived at the empty parking lot of the arena, well empty besides my car. I opened my car door and Stella did the same. I stood in front of her and bent down to give her a hug. My large hands wrapped around her and found a place on her back. We pulled away from the hug and I kissed her on the cheek and whispered "Until next time. Nice meeting you, Stella"

She replied with, "Goodbye for now Lucas" a quiet giggle escaped her mouth.

"Goodbye Stella "

I hopped into my car and drove away, pictures of her face flashing in my mind. I have never felt this way about somebody. She was so beautiful.

Word count: 741

I'll try to make them longer, I promise. I'll also try to update sooner but I'm too busy reading other fanfics. How the heck do you add characters to this? Like at the end of the chapters. I'm so confused. Anyways, I hope my like 4 readers are doing okay :)) lmao