Luke's POV
I am leaving the stinky hallway to catch some fresh air outside. It is really cold, but I just want to calm down from my first performance. It was a lot to take in, the people, singing and most importantly looking at Liyah all night. What is wrong with me? Why am I thinking about her even though I treated her like shit.
I can hear the heavy iron door open as I am watching into.. well nothing really.
"Who is this?", I ask, because it is pitch lack outside.
"What are you doing out here?", a squeaky, obviously wasted Liyah asks me through the darkness.
"What the hell do you want?", I respond.
I am so annoyed by her constantly checking on me. As soon as her face gets touched by the small light that is coming from the street lamp, I see the deep circles under her eyes and her slightly red eye balls.
"Have you been drinking?", I wonder.
"Why would you care, you don't even like me. I hate the world and everybody and I just want to you be quiet right now little Lukey Luke Luke.", she giggles.
I don't even notice the small smirk across my face. She looks so adorable right now, but I don't care. I don't fucking care.
Liyahs POV
He looks so good in his 5SOS shirt and his tight black jeans. My mind doesn't even notice that I just completely embarrassed myself in front of the guy I shouldn't care about. All of sudden, I take a step towards towards Luke and forcefully press my lips onto his obviously surprised mouth. He seems to be considering before I realize what I'm doing. I push myself back from my grip and run out the entrance, far away from the worst day of my life. What I have just done felt so wrong, but the problem is, that this is not completely true. Fuck, I am an idiot.
Ashton's POV
I leave the group of Calum, Michael and the new girl Ash to go look for Luke and Liyah. The way he treated her 3 hours ago doesn't really make me feel good about them being in the same area, or on the same planet. I walk outside to go look for them fighting or something, but instead I find Luke leaning against the street lamp.
"Wow, Luke, are you alright mate?" I cautiosly ask him.
"Oh my freaking god, is there any place where I can be alone? I am like about to explode, mate. Don't take it personally, but right now, my life sucks."
"Why? Our gig was awesome, Liyah and Ash really liked it too. I really think you-...."
I stop talking, because Luke turns around and changes his facial expression from calm to being angry.
"Liyah? Do you have to mention her stupid face every 5 seconds? She just freaking made out with me because she was wasted and then she ran out of the club. What's her deal? Doesn't she get that I hate her and that I absolutely want nothing to do with her ever? She's thirsty like all the other chicks and I'm so done with her.", he yells at me, but he stops himself immediately at his sight.
I hear a quiet whining sound behind my back and turn around to find Liyah, crying on the doorstep.
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FanfictionLuke Hemmings and Liyah Kirby's relationship is described in this this book.