DMs||Luke Hemmings||#wattys2016

Chapter 19

Luke kissed me before he got in the car to head to the studio. I waved as he pulled out of the driveway, blowing him a kiss before walking inside. My phone buzzed from a text, and I looked at it. It was from an unknown number.

Texts~

-Meet me at 6:30 at the park. 

-Don't know this number. Or you. So no

-Sure about that?

-Yeah.

-Braelynn Payne right?

-Uh....yeah

-Look, I'm not going to do anything to you.

-I'm not going to trust someone I don't know.

-What if I said you could bring Luke with you?

-No! Geez, he wouldn't like something this suspicious, and neither do I. 

-I'm not going to do anything to you! 

-I'll meet you at the park. You show up alone. You'll stand on the hill underneath the willow tree, hands out of your pockets and nothing with you. I'll have my phone at the ready to call the police if you try to do anything to me. 

-Deal. No others coming with you?

-Luke will probably come. Also, Calum and Ashton and Michael. 

-Sounds like a plan. See you then. 

"This better not be a fugging trap." I grumbled.

At 6:00 PM

"Why are we meeting this mystery person with the boys?" Luke asked me.

"He wouldn't stop fricking bothering me. He somehow got my number." I said, pulling my boots on my feet. 

"I don't like this."

"He should be on the hill underneath the willow tree, which nothing on him and hands out of pockets. My phone will be ready to call the police." 

"Why the hill underneath the willow tree?"

"No possible hiding place for people." 

"Smart." I grabbed Luke's hand and we picked up the boys from Calum's house. We drove to the park, and saw a solitary person standing there, hands out of their pockets, and a single cardboard box in front of them. A quick scan of the surrounding area revealed no suspicious people roaming around.Luke squeezed my hand and we walked up to the person. 

"Open the box." He said, pushing the box towards us with his feet. I squatted down and hesitantly opened the box, slowly lifting the flaps to see what was inside. Inside was a bunch of paper, with writing on it.

"That's all I wanted to give to you. Have a nice day." The guy said, and he walked off. I sat down, leaning on the trunk of the willow tree. 

Dear Braelynn,

Another mystery person. I've compiled fans letters that they wanted to send to you and Luke, and had them write down one quote that reminded them of you guys as a couple, and a quote that was said by one of you guys that inspired them. I've collected all the little trinkets that fans wanted to send to you, and everything. Often times people don't get to meet their idols. Hug them, tell them how much they've impacted their lives. I thought I'd give people the chance to tell them that. So, I asked Maggie for your number. She gladly gave it to me after I explained my purpose. Read through them, look at them. 

From,

Just another fan of yours. 

I smiled and pulled the box towards me.