coffee boy || luke hemmings

9: Pity Party

A/N: i'm just :D I FUCKING SAW 5SOS ON SUNDAY IN HOLMDEL!!!! jfc

10:03pm

April 10th, Sunday

London

Wren

    "So should we tell her?" Vijera asked as I was fishing around in my pockets for my room key.

    "No. Maybe we're wrong and her Luke isn't Luke Hemmings." I said, finding my key.

    "And what if it is her Luke?"

    "We let her figure it out on her own or we tell her about it when we get home. If we told her now she wouldn't leave our room." I put the key into the key reader slot and opened the door. I was not expecting to find somebody else in our room besides Carter. He stands up the second we walk in.

    "Who the hell are you and why the hell are you in our room?" I asked the stranger. He was tall, brown haired and he had a lot of piercings. Not the ideal person you want to find sitting in the desk chair of your hotel room.

    "Um I'm Michael and I found her wandering around outside." He said, putting his hands into his leather jacket pockets. I raised my eyebrow at his obviously scared demeanor.

"Is she okay?" Vijera asked from behind me. Carter was in bed, covered in blankets, her head wasn't even visible.

"Not really. I think she's sleeping now but she was throwing up. How much did she drink?"

"I only saw her drink half a bottle of beer. She isn't big on drinking any more." I told him.

"Any more?" Michael asked.

"There was an issue last summer. She's been through alot." Michael got the hint that I wasn't too open to talking about it and stopped asking questions.

"I'm going to head back to my room. Text me if you need anything." Vijera said, walking toward the door.

"Bye Vijera." I called out to her, followed by the door slamming.

"How much throw up?" I asked Michael, sitting down on the edge of my bed. Michael sits back in the desk chair.

"I don't know, a lot?" He said, somewhat disgusted by my question.

"Did she say why she was wandering around the streets of London at ten at night? As you can tell from the accent, we're not from here." Michael chuckled and nodded.

"Yeah the guy she likes has a girlfriend."

"That bastard had a girlfriend!?" I said, my voice raising.

"Carter says that it didn't seem like he even liked her." He said in a defensive tone.

"You're defending him."

"What? No! I barely know him anymore." Michael denied defending him or even knowing him.

"You said you barely know him anymore?"

"Luke is one of my best friends-"

"Dude! You didn't think that would be an important thing to say?"

"No! I didn't. Can I finish?"

I nodded.

    "So Luke is one of my friends but he's got this bitchy girlfriend named Arzaylea or some weird shit. Anyways, she expects him to spend all of his time with her and he never wants to be with her." Michael explained.