Ramey's POV
I scroll through Twitter when I see a poll on a 5sos update page
"Who do you ship?"
Ralum
Mimey
Lamey
Ashmey
I tap Lamey just because I want to see the results
And it was the funniest
Ralum: 23%
Mimey: 16%
Lamey: 32%
Ashey: 29%
Oh
Uh
Well
This is awkward
I open the comments and new comments begin to appear
"SHE LIKED YOUR TWEET" someone comments
"OMG AND SHE VOTED, SHE SHIPS LAMEY, I KNEW HER AND LUKE WERE DATING!" The owner of the tweet says
She changes her Twitter name to "r ships Lamey" almost immediately
I snicker to myself and shake my head
I click on the magnifying glass to look up Bre's account because I couldn't find any of her recent tweets, when I notice that #RameyMatters is trending at number two, I screen shot it and send it to Luke with a question mark
Almost like a sign, the boys burst through the door and plop on the couch
Luke pulls out his phone before entering me and calum's room
He sits on the edge of my bed
"That's exciting isn't it? The fans are starting to like you" he smiles and places his hand on my thigh
Though it was a simple thing, something that friends could do, I couldn't help but blush at the thought of it and the poll
I stare at his hand without saying anything
"Uh, Ramey?" He tries catching my attention and I snap my view towards his face and he looks at where I was previously looking, his hand, and removes it almost instantly, giving it a small pat and rub
He clears his throat, trying to dispose of the awkward atmosphere
"Uh yeah. I mean, it's exciting, but I was never really bothered by them..." I say
"Oh, I'm glad you're not letting it get to you" he smiles
He pulls out his phone as he begins to get comfortable next to me on the bed
He's scrolling through Twitter, and I pull my own phone out
"Look!" Luke says as he points his phone at me "the hashtag is trending at number one worldwide"
I nod
A few minutes later, he tells me to look again, and this time, it's that stupid poll that keeps taunting my mind
"Who should I pick?" Luke says
"None" I say, not wanting him to see the results
He picks our ship name and I sigh
"Oh look! We're winning" Luke smiles and puts his hand on my thigh
I stare at his hand again and then at his face, where he's smirking
"Hemmings take your goddamn hand off my thigh. We may be friends but I still have hormones" I say as I jump up from the bed and begin to walk away when Luke grabs me and pulls me back onto the bed and puts his arm around my shoulder
"Oh look the poll girl tagged me in something" Luke giggles.
"Oh..." He says
"What?" I ask
