3. Luke

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Luke's POV

I stared into the mirror, trying to fix anything I could. I fixed my hair for what I believe was the twelfth time. No matter what I did it felt like it wasn't right. I was very nervous for some reason. We had met the boys before, so it wasn't them. Maybe it was because we were starting tour tomorrow, right? No, that isn't it. I don't really get stage jitters. I guess I'm just nervous for no reason.

One more thing to add to my imperfections.

My achene wasn't that bad today, but it was still incredibly noticeable. At least to me it was.  

"Come on, Luke!" Calum yelled from the other side of the door. "You've been in there forever and we need to leave!" Michael yelled along. "Okay, fine!" I yelled back, shoving my plastic bracelets back on and unlocking the door. I opened it to see them both very annoyed with their arms folded in front of them. "Finally. Now let's go meet the boys. We finally get to meet Niall's sister!" Calum yelled, running to the front door with Michael following close behind. I stayed frozen in the doorway of the bathroom, unable to move.

Niall's sister.

That must be it. It has to be. I had been nervous since the Skype call. Though, I didn't understand why I was acting this way about her. She was just another girl that won't care or probably even acknowledge my existence. "You okay mate?" Ashton asked, putting a hand on my shoulder. I hadn't even noticed him there. "Oh yeah. Fine." I fake smiled at him. My mind was racing and I couldn't even think properly. Why was I caring so much about a girl I haven't even met yet?

I thought about that question as we went to the stadium we were performing at tomorrow.

“Luke, you okay? You’ve been looking out the window the whole car ride.” Ashton asked next to me. I nodded, still looking out the window. There was just a lot to think about. What will Jacklynn be like? Will she be short? I mean, she looked short in the skype call. Even though she was sitting.. Anyways. Niall said she was 16. She’s my age. Hmmmmmmmmmm. “Luke! Come on we need to go inside!” Michael yelled at me. “Coming!” I yelled back, shaking my head to rid me of my thoughts before getting out of the van.

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