•Noelle•
Shortly after I took the pill, Calum left. He mentioned something about needing to help his mum with something. I tried to remind him that Khalia was coming over but he was in a rush.
I curled back up into my bed, holding my stomach and sighing. I took out my phone from the pocket of my sweatpants, and texted Michael.
NOelle: Hola Michael
Clifford: Hola Noelle, whatcha doin?
NOelle: waiting for Khalia to come over but it's been 30 mins and idk if she's still coming
Clifford: coming? 😏
NOelle: stfu horn dog
Clifford: but u said coming ok
NOelle: I didn't mean like that!
Clifford: sure u didn't babe😏
NOelle: die. 🖕🏼🖕🏼🖕🏼
Clifford: fine I'll die at your place
Clifford: be there in 2 mins lemme get pants on
I shook my head, chuckling at Michaels stupidness. I tried to adjust my bun again, since it was already falling apart. (A/N: like my life)
I scrolled through Instagram, looking at the popular people's stories. BING. I looked at my notifications, clicking on the tab.
"LukeHemmings has requested to follow you, accept or decline."
How did he already get my Instagram? I clicked on his page, scrolling through all the pictures. He had a few pictures of the backyard of his house, the ocean view prominent since he lived in a cliffside neighborhood. The most recent pic was a selfie from about two weeks ago, in New York City. It was a beautiful sunset in the backround, the sun setting orange in the purple sky just above the waves. There was a few lights on in the backround, and the caption was "Big 🍎"
Luke must've been Instagram famous because he had a ton of likes, follows and comments. A certain comment caught my eye.
nialovelis: "bend me over the table and fuck me daddy"
I started hysterically laughing at the thought of Luke being called Daddy, but the next comment was what left me shock.
LukeHemmings: "Anytime babygirl"
Luke had a daddy kink? Who knew, he was so demanding all the time I guess, but I didn't have much time to think it over because soon a forest-green hair colored Michael burst through the door.
I was trying so hard not to laugh, but when a little giggle escaped I started laughing so hard that tears were streaming down my face.
"W-What shit I-in your o-oh oh my god." I struggled to get out between laughs. "Ashton happened. HE FUCKING PUT GREEN HAIR DYE IN MY SHAMPOO BOTTLE!" He moaned, tugging at the ends of his hair.
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Worthless || Hemmings
Fiksi Penggemar(its now june 2018, i wrote this like a year and a half/two years ago. my life has changed and so have my perspective on writing this kinda shit. so be warned of cringyness, also go buy & stream Youngblood now!) worth·less ˈwərTHləs/ adjective...