I'm 15, a normal school student, my name is Eve, and I have a slight obsession with 5 Seconds of Summer. But hey, its not my fault they're so damn attractive, funny and have amazing talent. You'd most likely see me with earphones in, listening to 5sos songs, or possibly either Blink 182, All Time Low, Paramore and such like bands.
It's a normal Saturday afternoon. sat on twitter, instagram and talking to my best friend, Kate. Once again, hearing your parents argue, considered normal now, but it still makes me a bit sad. I was beckoned downstairs, thinking it was just time for diner, so I sat at the table. Both my parents joined me, to announce their divorce.
'It's not your fault'
'It's just not working anymore'
'We still love each other.' Cut the bullshit, please.
I ran up to my room, I really didnt want to listen to any more of the shit they had to say.
It was most probably the lowest feeling I'd ever currently had. In my time of need, I turned to my 4 favorite people in the world, Calum, Luke, Michael and Ashton. I blasted their songs from my laptop and checked their twitter for any new tweets. 'I wish Luke would follow me' I thought. I decided to tweet him asking if he could, after months of waiting I still didnt have my 1/4, and tonight, if that happened it could make me feel a whole lot better.
' @Luke5sos Hey Luke,I know that it is so unlikely you see this, but I'm having a really shit night, please follow me and make it a bit better' With no characters left, I sent it. Not expecting anything more than yet another unseen tweet.
I go about my business. Scroll through twitter feed, put new song on, look through instagram feed, new song. Repeat. I do this for the next 45 minutes, I hadnt thought to check my interactions. I don't usually have any, let alone any mentions either. I decide to check them, incase Luke had actually followed me.
Oh
My
God.
'Luke Hemmings and 2 others have followed you'
I clicked on the profile to make sure it wasnt a trick. It wasnt. My idol, had actually followed me, my night suddenly had got a whole lot better.
I messaged Luke, thanking him for the tweet, telling him its made my night a whole lot better, and finally telling him I love him. I hit send and waited for any possible reply, while waiting I just scroll through my feed, and I see a small '1' pop up beside the envelope out of the corner of my eye. Luke had replied to me.
'Are you okay? I saw in your tweet that you're having a bad night, im here if you need cheered up or want to talk about it. I'm sure I can think of a few bad knock knock jokes aha, it's my pleasure for the follow x' Now ecstatic with joy, I message him back, and sure enough he tells you a really bad knock knock joke, but you laugh anyway, because hey, its Luke Hemmings, and you're just a sucker for anything that he does. By the time we'd finish talking, it was getting late for him in Australia, so he heads off to bed, bidding me goodnight and wished me well for the rest of my day.
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Yours Truly, Luke x
Hayran Kurgu'One day I'll tell the story of how he saved me.' I thought to myself, and so I have. 'One day I'll tell the world, how I pushed her to this, and saved her just in time' He thought.