apartment 304 // luke hemmings

chapter five

this is in lukes pov ok

We had dropped off Andrea and saw that she's staying in some nicer looking apartments closer to town. Now at Cliffwood, I realized the only reason why I joined these guys was to watch her, no that sounds creepy. I came to be with her. I don't understand what came over me or what is happening, but I like it. I like her. I like her music taste, from what she played in the car, and I like the way she talks and hiw she looks and i'm probably sounding really stupid but who cares. I met this girl less than 5 hours ago, now drunk and high, i'm beginning to think that my interest in her might be a bad idea.

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*andreas pov*
"Goodnight, thank you again." I say to the owner of the apartment, as he leaves and closes the door behind him.

I huff and slump on the couch, realizing how tired I really am, and how that nap on the flight just made my neck ache.

After a good half hour of resting, I pick myself up to start unpacking and to get settled in. As much as i'd want to neglect this, I can't live in a suitcase, especially when I don't know how long i'll be staying here yet. After I finish packing its nearly 1 am, and I knock out on the bed.

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*Lukes pov*

I wake up to pounding on my door, "Luke! Luke wake up and open the door please!" I hear Michael from the other side.

"It's open!" I groan from the bed, and Michael, Ashton, and Calum walk right into my small studio apartment that I call home.

"Boy why don't you clean up around here?" Ashton says, tossing an empty pizza box to the floor, before sitting on the couch.

"I do clean, I just havent in a while. Besides, its not like anyone else but you guys comes over. Speaking of," I pause to look at the time on my phone, "Why are you guys here at 10 am?"

"Well we were gonna spend the day with Andrea, show her around, see some sights, wanna come?" Michael says.

I slump back into bed, "Can't. I have work."

"Not anymore! We talked to your boss, he said you're free for the day." Calum cheers.

"You guys can't just chose when I want a day off, I need all the money I can earn, in order to stay here, let alone eat a decent meal!" I exclaim.

Ashton stands up, "Look, we want you to go out with us, have some fun, and let loose a little. Besides, we never said you have a day off, your boss is letting you go, like a, uh, paid leave. Except for one day."

I don't respond, not because i'm mad, but because I feel like they're actually treating me like a friend, rather than feeling pity for me.

"Oh come on now, get your ass to the bathroom and shower! You have 15 minutes!" Calum laughs.

hello!!!!

lol i wrote this in two hours i literally haven't written in such a long time and i have no excuses for it but ive been dealing w loads of drama and personal issues and i hope the more i write the more i'll encourage/motivate myself to work at this.
i hope you enjoy reading this as much as i enjoy writing it.
thanks for reading (-: