you're just a daydream away // luke hemmings

Chapter 1

{Flynn's POV}

Strolling the streets of New York is probably one of my favorite things to do. Whenever I feel stressed out, or I just need to think about stuff, I go for a walk. Obviously walking the streets of New York is way better than sitting at home, hating life and just putting off my problems. Today my problem was that I couldn't think of an idea for this week's video on my YouTube channel. I started my YouTube channel just as I was leaving my hometown of Seattle to document what was going on in my life. I guess people thought I was pretty funny, because my views blew up, which I found very surprising. I spent all my time on a sassy 5SOS fan account, and still do, which is probably why.

I walked into a nearby McDonalds, going up to the woman working there. I placed my order. 1 medium hot chocolate and 6 piece chicken nuggets with a large fries. It doesn't get much better than that. Well maybe a 10 piece fries, but you know. I sat down at a table meant for more than one person, as I pulled out my phone.

*13 unread text messages from Max*

*2 missed calls from Logan*

Max has been my overprotective best friend for 7 years, and when we were younger we promised each other that as soon as we graduated from high school, we'd move to New York to get away from everything in Seattle. He was bullied a lot, so I kind of felt bad for him. When I really got to know him, I realized that bullies didn't affect him at all because he knew who he was and he didn't care what they said. He also turned out to be one of the best people I've ever met, and he's been my closest friend ever since!

Logan on the other hand, is my crazy boyfriend. In my Junior year of high school, he was really nice and sweet. But in senior year, he just started treating me like crap. He would ignore me, and then blame me for it. He gets jealous if I talk to any boy, and Max is the only exception because he knows that I would never date him because we are such good friends. It also seemed like he was always out with his friends, and he doesn't even care about me anymore. The only reason I'm not breaking up with him is because I feel like somewhere deep inside him, he actually loves me. It's just that he decided to stay in Seattle and go to college there, and I'd move to New York.

He is probably going to explode because I didn't answer his call after he called only 2 times compared to what seemed like the 20 times I tried calling him last night.

I texted him back, but he didn't reply. Wow, what a surprise.

"Flynn!" I heard my name being called at the counter, so I went and picked up my food and sat back down.

As I was texting Max about useless shit, someone asked me if the empty chair in front of me was taken. I looked up from my phone to look at the person, and I realized it was none other than Luke Hemmings.

"Wait, are you Flynn?" He asked. Oh my god. He knows my fucking name. This is not okay.

"Y-yeah. Aren't you L-Luke?" I asked as he nodded his head and sat down in the chair.

"Me and the guys really like your videos. I can tell you're a pretty big fan." He said while grinning.

I could feel the heat rising to my cheeks as I nodded.

"Can I sit?" Luke asked while motioning to the chair.

"Sure, but didn't you want to use the chair?" I asked raising my eyebrow.

"Not really, I just wanted an excuse to talk to you without it being weird." He said while laughing.

"Well, thanks for coming up to me. I probably wouldn't have even noticed you if you didn't come up to me, which would probably really suck." I replied

He smiled his cute little toothless grin that I love oh so much, that made me blush.

"Hey, I know this is kind of weird since we have kind of just met but would you and the boys want to be in one of my videos? I mean I bet a lot of my viewers are big fans of you guys considering-"

"We'll do it." He said, laughing at my blabbering.

After we exchanged contact information and arranged a good time for the both of us, he said that he needed to go but he would see me soon.

To top all of it off, he hugged me.

He smelled like a field of minty flowers or like really good smelling cologne.

As he walked away, he waved at me and I screamed internally.

I fucking met Luke Hemmings and I actually didn't blow it and burst into tears. I'm proud of myself. I made sure nobody was around me, and did the most shitty happy dance known to man.

As soon as I got home, I burst through the doors of Max and I's apartment yelling out "GUESS. WHO. I. MET."

Max ran as fast as the wind, and started jumping around like a little girl while I told him about what happened at McDonald's.

"I KNEW ALL THESE STUPID DEEP THOUGHTFUL WALKS WOULD HELP YOU SOMEDAY OH MY GOD!" Max screamed violently.

Then we suddenly heard a knock at the door, and Max gave me a weird look and whispered, "It's your lover coming for you."

I rolled my eyes as I opened the door to find one of the apartment board members who wasn't relatively young or attractive as Max thought. I could hear him laughing violently in the background as I let out a tiny chuckle.

"Hello Ms. Parker. We have recived numerous complaints about the loud noise, and we urge you to keep the noise down or find a place to live elsewhere." He said.

"Yes sir, I will try my best. Sorry, my friend Max here was getting a teensy bit excited." I said, pointing at my obviously over excited friend.

"Thank you ma'am, and have a pleasant day." He said shutting the door.

I slid my back down the door, and Max did the same next to me.

"I can't wait until Saturday." Max said. I couldn't either.

Author's note:

I'm sorry this is a bit cheesy, but please keep reading, I promise it will get better. Just give the story time to progress, and you'll love it. It was just meant to be a really cute fanfiction I made up in my head, and I wanted to share it so I decided to post it on here. Thanks for reading this chapter!