8.The Show

10 0 1
                                    


Marlee POV
I arrived at the venue an hour early as Luke had said too.I sat in my car unsure of where to go to meet him so i decided to text him instead.Only a few seconds after I had sent a text telling him I was here. his head popped out a door looking around the car park for me. I quickly got out and made my way towards him.

"Hey, I'm glad you came!"He said with a smile whilst ushering me inside.I was greeted by two other boys.In the corner there was a boy with brightly colored who seemed to be invested in whatever he was doing on his phone and on the couch there was slightly older guy with a bandanna in his hair playing with a pair of drumsticks.

"Marlee, this is Ashton, Ashton, this is Marlee"Luke announced, pointing to the guy on the couch.

"Hi, its nice to finally meet you, Luke doesn't shut up about you"He chirped, receiving a death glare from Luke.

"Does he not?"I asked with a giggle from Lukes embarrassment,"and its nice to meet you too".

"And this is Mikey" Luke declared, pointing at the boy on his phone.

"Hi, nice to meet you" I smiled. He looked up from his phone and smiled back.

"nice to meet you too, and ash is right, Luke doesn't stop talking about you"Michael replied, also receiving another death glare from Luke.Luke had gone bright red, I laughed.

"umm..so...anyway wheres Calum?"Luke asked.

"He went to pick up Amelia, he can't do anything without her these days" Ashton exclaimed.

Luke didn't react to this and just led me over to a couch opposite Ashton. I sat down and began to examine the room. There was two sofas, both of which were occupied, there was a few empty drum bags laying around and a lots of bottles of water,I guessed this was some sort of backstage area. I felt a hand on my leg, which snapped me out of my daze, I look down to see it was Lukes hand. He smiled at me before leaning over to whisper in my ear.

"follow me babe" He smirked, before getting up and heading towards a door near Mikey.

I was confused, a million questions ran through my head.Why was he suddenly so interested in me? Was it nothing? Or did it mean something? and most importantly:what did he want?

I got up and made my over to the door smiling at Mikey as I passed him, I wanted to seem as cool and collected as possible.


Coffee|Luke Hemmings Fanfic Waar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu