Hotel Pranks

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As Luke opened the the dorm's door, I smiled. He came in, and I settled my suitcases in the floor.

L.A is really pretty. Great weather, great beaches and cute boys.

FUCK SAMMI!

Was it worth it to take that flight from Australia to L.A? Yes, cause Los Angeles is beautiful. Plus the lads made it a fun flight.

My jaw dropped open, Luke rolling his eyes at my action. The room me and Luke were sharing had a king size bed and a night stand beside it. A little brown couch next to the windows. Also it had a little bathroom and a little kitchen. The room was light brown, beside the kitchen. It was brown.

But still pretty.

"I could get use to this." I exclaimed, jumping to the bed, Luke just nodding. "You don't talk much do you?" I said, trying to turn the tv on. "What do you like to do?" I asked, finally turning the tv on.

"Erm...eating n' singing. Oh yeah and cuddling." He informed me.

Cuddling really? Luke Hemmings you are too cute.

SAMMI STOP!

ugh!

"Well I can sing, I like to eat and cuddling." I said, him looking at the floor trying to hide his smile.

He sat on the border of the bed, and had a deep sigh. But quickly shook his head. Should I be worry about that?

Luke is so hard to figure out. From the few boys I have dated Luke is one of the strangest. I wish I could crack a smile.

A BIG

WIDE

HAPPY

SMILE!

"Are you taller than Slender Man?" I ask, trying to make things less awkward.

"I duh know." He shrugs, still not turning around.

Silence filled the room. Every now and then Luke would yawn or something. Almost like he is tired. I took off my phone and texted Fae.

To: Fae😏

"Yo' Fae what would u tell a boy u just met?"

I wasn't really waiting for an answer, so I just locked my phone and put it on the night stand beside me.

I sigh once more, rolling my eyes.

"Sooo..."

"So what?"

Nothing else was said. I kept blinking awkwardly.

"Luke, if you feel uncomfortable you can go with the boys...I am not making you stay." I trailed off, standing in front of him.

"N-No, Sammi we should talk!" He says quickly, standing up.

THAT'S WHAT I AM TRYING TO DO!

"So emm, where are you from?" He asks, sitting down and patting a seat beside him.

"Sidney, I was born and raised there." I smile, sitting beside him.

"C-Cool..." He mumbled, smirking slightly, but shaking his head. "What's your favorite color?"

"Red? I think..."

"C'mon Sammi! Don't make this so awkward...I'll be with the boys." He says, standing up and giving me a disappointed look. Then left.

I sigh laying down on the bed.

How am I pulling this off? I'll be all busy and then I have to deal with Luke.

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