Protect me - Luke Hemmings Punk

1.8 - Plan B, maybe C?

(A bit longer than my usual)

A hurricane woke me up the next day. Reluctantly I opened my eyes to feel a hot breeze against my skin. Someone was breathing straight into my ear. So much for hurricane, huh.

The tickling feeling made me wiggle my head and tried to get away, but the person lying behind me took a tighter grip around my waist and hummed in a husky voice.

I let out a sigh and grabbed Luke's hands and tried to tear them apart from each other so I could get out of his grasp.

Reluctantly his arms released me and with a clumsy move I stood up, grabbed my phone from the nightstand and tiptoed across the room.

The floor gently cracked under my feet and I bit down trying to make as little sound as possible.

When the door handle was in reach and I was about to grab it, I got the same feeling I got from yesterday. He feeling of being objectified and over watched. Slowly I glanced behind me towards Luke just to see him staring at me with ice blue eyes.

"Where are you going?"

I turned around fully, still hiding my phone behind my back.

"Toilet?" I mumbled a bit to quickly and in a high pitched tone which made Luke's eyebrow raise.

He pulled the covers to the side and in a swing move he had his feet on the ground and was in a standing ovation.

"Fine, but make sure to hurry up. We have a lot to do today now that your stupid ass decided to join." He hissed as he opened the door and pretty much stormed past me. My eyes widened when his sudden shoulder gave me a push in the chest. So much for mood swings.

I rolled my eyes and pulled my shirt further down, trying to reach mid thigh, but who am I kidding... I'm wearing a t-shirt...

After closing the door behind me I turned left to get back to the toilet I had been hiding at just the night before.

Quickly I slammed the door shut, made sure to lock it and pulled out my phone. Finally.

I pressed the google earth app and searched for my position. The tiny symbol on my screen kept on spinning and I began loosing my patience.

"Come on."

I began shaking my phone back and forth as if it would help. Groaning to myself I fell back against the toilet seat with my head in my hand.

Suddenly a ping was heard and my eyes widened. I had my location. Quickly I zoomed out from the blue spot on my phone to get a better view. And there I was. A simple hour north of Sydney.

"Emmy!"

I took a sharp breath and looked towards the door. Fuck, how long have I been in here? I took a screenshot of the map and quickly sent it to Jennifer. I hadn't time to leave a message. She'll know what to do.

"I'm coming, Jesus!" I screamed back and stood up, leaning against the sink. I couldn't help but smiling. Jennifer got the text of my location and would be here in just a few hours.

Step one is complete.

Step two would be harder though...

I opened the door just to find Ashton standing there with his arms crossed.

"I-I thought you were Luke. Sorry if I took so long. I had this really gigantic tangle in my hair and it was almost impossible to get rid of." I said and gave him a nervous smile.